The cruel reality tells Maka that boating is a very tiring thing.
With his undeveloped body, he soon put down his oars and let the escape boat float on the sea, drifting to the shore with the waves.
In the area close to the coast, the waves always rush perpendicular to the shore, so there is no need to worry about floating somewhere else.
When the rising sun woke up in the attic, he felt anxious again because of the inexplicable sense of familiarity and disobedience.
Maka looked again at the envelope in her hand, then raised her head and looked around, trying to find a source of his uneasiness.
However, he looked around for a long time, but he didn't get any harvest.
"What's the matter? It feels like I've forgotten something important..."
"What?" the servant looked at him, puzzled.
"Oh... No, nothing," Marca handed the envelope back to him. "When the postman came just now, I saw this letter - I thought I knew the sender, but it seems that I read it wrong."
He explained a few words casually and left again.
But this time, he changed his original plan - he felt he had to go to London.
……
Facts have proved that even a Muggle has made some guesses about the existence of the wizard world, it is still very difficult to find them.
Fortunately, Maka is not a pure Muggle - he had a magic rampage in the car accident a few years ago.
To put it bluntly, at this time, the magic in Maka's body had long awakened, and the expulsion Muggle spell had no effect on him.
However, it is still a time-consuming job to find a broken bar in such a big London that does not know the specific location or even does not necessarily exist.
When Marca wandered around London for a few days, he finally found a small and broken suspicious bar on Charing Cross Road in Westminster, between a large bookstore and a record store.
"Well..."
Marca, who stepped into the bar, could no longer hide her surprise. With his mouth half open, he looked at the dirty layout of the bar and the customers in strange clothes.
"... surprised?" just as he looked at all kinds of things in the bar and was shocked, a voice suddenly came out from behind him.
Maka suddenly looked back, but saw an old man with long silver hair and beard and a long hooked nose looking at him strangely.
Hidden behind the old man's half moon lens are a pair of wise blue eyes.
"Dumbledore, Dumbledore?" exclaimed Marca.
"Yes, that's right," Dumbledore nodded, but his eyes kept staring at Marca. "To tell you the truth, I may be more surprised than you..."
As he spoke, he suddenly put his thin, slender and wide hand on Marca's shoulder.
Suddenly, Marca felt dizzy. When he regained his consciousness, he found that he was sitting on the ground at the door of the seventh greenhouse, and Dumbledore squatted beside him with his hand firmly on his shoulder.
"Oh - thank Merlin -" Professor sprott clapped his hand happily. "You finally wake up!"
Marca stared at Dumbledore and Spratt, and it took a while to calm her confused mind.
"... it's a terrible plant," murmured Maka. "Can you immerse people in the world of memories...?"
Then Dumbledore smiled at him.
"You're just special..." he said calmly. "This kind of flower should have been completely extinct... Well, it's called 'mystery crystal', which was very rare in ancient times."
"Generally, they will only blank the brains of ordinary wizards. Only creatures with strong souls will enter a world where memories are combined with subconsciousness like you."
At this point, Dumbledore looked at Marca curiously, "it seems that your soul is very special."
Maka shook her head blankly when she heard the speech.
"Professor, how did you just do it..." halfway through the words, Maka subconsciously said, "Oh! Is there some application way of taking God and reading?"
"Well... In fact, it's a little different," said Dumbledore frankly. "Of course, it's not far away - by the way, brain closure has a little effect on that flower."
"... well, then, when is it?"
"Just a few minutes later," Dumbledore pointed his slender finger on his head. "For the spiritual world, time is meaningless."
As he spoke, he waved to Maka, "Maka, how about taking two steps with me?"
Dumbledore and Marca walked casually on the breezy lawn. Dumbledore talked about some trivial things of life from time to time, and occasionally talked about his favorite desserts and drinks.
It's like he really just wants to take a walk with Marca.
"... speaking, I haven't had enough time since I became the headmaster." he shrugged slightly and jokingly said, "in the past, when I was just a teacher, I was always enthusiastic about my work - until now, I don't think it's better to take a walk when I often talked to students about learning and thinking..."
"In that case, both sides will be more relaxed, won't they?"
"... maybe the way to treat different people will change accordingly." Maka said casually.
"People's hearts are complex. No one can make choices for others, and so can I." Dumbledore shook his head, "because when we don't know the answer, we may always choose the wrong choice."
Makaro nodded as if she knew something.
"We should go back... You see, the headmaster's work is still very busy." Dumbledore spread his hand. "If you like, let's take another walk next time!"
Marca looked at Dumbledore's back as he walked to the castle and sincerely admired the greatest White wizard today.
Just now, Dumbledore had definitely seen some clues in the so-called "spiritual world" - Marca knew the existence of witches before receiving the Hogwarts admission notice.
But Dumbledore didn't ask much, even if he was surprised.
After teaching students like Voldemort, the wise white wizard has changed his educational philosophy. He no longer interferes with every student, but silently observes, guides and guards them, and pays for every step they take.
This is not what ordinary good people can do. At least Marca thinks he can't do it in his life.
The flowers called "enigmatic crystals" in the greenhouse have been separated by Professor sprott. The "no approach" label will not be removed until the relevant problems are solved, and Professor sprott has been busy for a long time.
As for Maka, his previous experience gave him a lot of insights. More importantly, he seemed to feel that he could feel some emotional fluctuations.
Even if that feeling is still very vague, at least there is hope for solution, which is the biggest gain.