Experience proves that some things simply cannot be ignored, especially when it comes to one's physical condition. Even before his feet touched the ground, Hector could feel a profound weakness and dizziness rising from the depths of his soul. Fortunately, the previous nausea had spared him.
Of course, that was largely because there was hardly anything left in Hector's stomach to begin with.
"I need to eat something," Hector's mind judged with swift efficiency. Almost instinctively, he reached into his pouch and pulled out the pumpkin juice Mr. Flamel had recently given him.
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