"No? This isn't right either... This is also wrong!"
Lily's face was pale as she stared blankly at the shattered Potion Bottles on the ground.
No matter which method she tried, there was no stopping the silver flames spreading inside his body.
It was as if the most crucial block had been pulled from a stack of Jenga pieces; collapse and doom had become inevitable. This was an inherent limitation. He was self-destructing. No matter how many life-prolonging Potions she administered, it was like adding fuel to the fire, utterly useless against this inevitable self-destruction.
