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Chapter 47

Chapter 47

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Camelia Groen loosened her tightly clenched left hand and pressed a handkerchief against her palm. The magical runes on her right palm were the same shade of dark red as the blood seeping into the cloth. Camelia had initially intended to cut her right hand to draw blood, perhaps driven by some obscure motive. Yet, the moment she broke the skin, the wound covered by the magical runes healed before a single drop could escape. As she bandaged her left hand, she asked offhandedly, "Severus, which do you think will cause me to lose my self-awareness first?"

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