In Mr. blova's study, which was broad, bright and well decorated, Maka had a very polite conversation with the other party. In each other's words, he can clearly feel the discomfort contained in it. Obviously, Willie's father is not used to talking to others in such a polite way.

It can be seen that behind the other party's performance, there should be a purpose hidden.

But whether Mr. brova asked for something or wanted something from himself, Maka couldn't figure out what the sudden purpose was.

You know, he took the initiative to visit brova Fort this time, and didn't even give a notice in advance... Although the doubts expressed by the other party in his words and deeds have become so obvious, he still understands what he thinks.

After another nutritious conversation, Maka finally smiled bitterly to herself.

"Mr. brova, I have to say that you are really not suitable to be polite in this tone." Marca interrupted a topic being said and said bluntly, "I am Willie's friend and you are her father - if you need any help from me, just say it directly."

Mr. blova was stunned at the speech. After staring at Maka's face silently for a moment, the slightly stiff smile on his face gradually disappeared, but there was a little more helplessness in his eyes.

"Mr. McLean," he said to Marca, "you may be right. I... well, actually, I want to ask you a question. If you can, please answer honestly."

"Please say --" Marca reached out and motioned.

"I heard..." Mr. brova's face was full and serious. "I heard that you seem to have cultivated a spider with petrified vision, haven't you?"

Maka nodded simply.

It was originally a secret, but after he gradually increased the number of times he controlled those little guys, many people actually knew it. The brova family had a lot of power in their hands. It was not unexpected for him to know this.

"So..." Mr. brova continued, "are those spiders some kind of alienated subspecies derived from the blood transformation based on the eight eyed giant spider?"

In the whole magic world, there are not many magical creatures like spiders. The eight eyed giant spider is only one of the more famous species. In addition, the little guys cultivated by Maka are mixed with the blood of the snake monster. From the appearance, it is very difficult to distinguish the characteristics of the eight eyed giant spider, and I don't know how Mr. brova guessed it.

Of course, that doesn't seem to be the point now.

"Mr. brova, when you went to cooperate with Voldemort, was it for the guy's knowledge of blood transformation?" Marca thought and suddenly realized, "in fact, you don't have to beat around the Bush... If blood transformation can really solve the curse on Willie, of course I'd like to try."

"But last time I --"

When Marca saw the embarrassment in the other party's expression, he immediately understood what the previous politeness was for. He could understand. After all, the last time he was in the depths of the dark spirit Pavilion, the other party didn't even want to explain, so he kept trying to stop himself. Even in the end, they had a big fight.

After experiencing that situation, it was obviously difficult for Willie's father to ask himself for help.

"Mr. brova, where is Willie now? Do you mind if I meet her first and have a chat?"

Maka interrupted the other party again, because he didn't seem to care about it at all. Now why bother others?

"You know, I haven't seen her for a long time," he smiled. "Just now the housekeeper said that you didn't let her go to Hogwarts for her safety - I think your decision is very correct. But seriously, I miss her very much... We are good friends."

After Maka interrupted, Mr. brova opened his mouth again, but after that, he didn't say anything superfluous. He heard sincerity from Maka's words, and it was this sincerity that made his apology and entanglement fade.

"... friend... OK," the other party nodded and said slowly, "I think Willie still needs a friend... She's in her own room, and the Housekeeper will lead you."

The word "friend" is a very distant word for Willie and Mr. brova.

Marca still remembers that Willie told him about her first friend. In those past memories, Mr. brova tried to send a friend's warmth to the lonely little Willy, but it finally became a great regret in Willy's heart.

After that, Maka said goodbye to Mr. brova for a while, and under the guidance of the old housekeeper at the door, she left the study and walked gradually in the other direction of the corridor.

In the study, Mr. brova looked at his back and sighed gently.

Since when do you even remember how to ask others? Did it start on the day his wife died? Or did he gradually become what he is now after he took the seat of the owner of the brova family?

He didn't know... He just felt that he was no longer the young wizard who could communicate with others at will. All kinds of experiences made him a completely boring guy.

"... am I really a competent father?" he asked himself softly, but he couldn't find the correct answer in his heart.

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Willie's room is located in a small tower on the west side of brova fort. It has five floors from bottom to top. From urination, it belongs to her alone.

Marca followed the old housekeeper up the floor to the top floor, where Willie's bedroom was.

After the old housekeeper came forward and knocked gently on the door, a female voice came out immediately. It wasn't Willie's voice. It sounded like a maid, about twenty or thirty years old.

"Who is it?"

The other party used French, and perhaps it was just a habitual response, so the door was opened without waiting for the old housekeeper to answer.

"Oh, it's you?" the maid whispered, "miss is reading now. Excuse me..."

She couldn't finish, because not long after she spoke, she found Maka standing by. It could be seen that she seemed very surprised that Maka, a stranger, appeared at the door of Miss's bedroom.

"This... This is?" the maid hesitated and put her eyes back on the old housekeeper.

"This is Mr. McClane, a friend of Miss McClane," the old housekeeper explained. "Is Miss reading? It doesn't matter. I think Miss McClane will be willing to meet him!"

"Er... Really?" the maid blinked in surprise, still wondering, "Miss's friend?"

Although she was strange, since the old housekeeper said so, it would not be wrong. In full wonder, she quickly retreated to one side.

However, just as she was about to stretch out her hand to open the door, the door leaf was directly pushed aside by another force.

"Marca?"

First of all, what comes into Maka's eyes is a glittering white hair, like snow and frost, with a little transparent texture, which is easy to associate with the crystal. Then he turned his attention to the delicate and white face hidden between his white hair.

Willie was wearing a big nightgown and her petite body. She looked very lazy.

"Willie, long time no see." he greeted each other with a smile, looking relaxed and casual.

"The flowers are blooming." Willie looked at him seriously.

The girl is still off-line as usual. She always talks against the rules. He was still greeting, so people directly jumped to the subject of flowers.

Maka thought about it, tilted her head and guessed, "you mean... The last Raphael dragon kiss?"

Willie nodded without expression.

"Really, better than photos..."

After the Raphael dragon kiss bloomed, Willie sent him many letters. In addition to a lot of cultivation records, there were indeed some magic photos.

But it's been a long time... Is it true that the girl has been thinking about letting him see the flower?

"Then let's go and have a look?" Marca shrugged.

"Yes."

"Bang!"

Willie nodded again, then closed the door, leaving Marca standing outside the door and the old housekeeper looking at each other wordlessly.

"I think the young lady should go back and change her clothes," the old housekeeper explained.

"I think so, too." Marca shook her head with a bitter smile. "Seeing that her temper hasn't changed at all, somehow, I feel much better."

In fact, it's not just her character that hasn't changed in Willie. Maka also found that the unspeakable girl seemed to have little change in her appearance. In contrast, after several years of growth and development, their appearance has changed greatly.

As for the reason, it may be that the power of seal is affecting the growth of her body, or it may be some concurrent symptoms of blood curse. But if you don't grow up all your life, it will be another big regret.

Willie didn't let makado wait. Although she was always expressionless, she was obviously quite happy about Maka's arrival. Before long, the bedroom was opened from the inside again, and Willie finally walked out of the door.

"Let's go."

As she spoke, she eagerly took Marca's sleeve and walked downstairs. Marca was staggered by her.