Chapter 1301

To tell the truth, as long as you gradually adapt to that dizziness, it's really wonderful to watch the time go backwards like this.

In this hazy field of vision that is not filled with fog, looking at what has happened in the past and the people who have passed in the past winding around like flowing clouds, there is really an illusion of detachment from everything.

I remember that the "future self" once mentioned that under what "thinking horizon", everyone is like an ugly worm. I'm afraid you can only experience this feeling roughly when using the time converter.

Of course, if possible, Maka doesn't want to experience this feeling even once.

But there was no way. In order to recover the fact that he was determined not to compromise, he stirred the little hourglass again, even more time than the last time.

If you have to say a specific time point, it is naturally the night before the tragedy.

"Hoo..."

The chaotic feeling of time back stopped suddenly. Maka only felt that there was a clear in front of her. Even the ubiquitous fog seemed to become insignificant all of a sudden.

After a little concentration, he turned around and glanced at the window behind him.

This time, he chose to go back to the interior of the St. Mungo building - you can see that even though the outside city is already foggy, there are still stars shining in front of this window.

There is no doubt that the seemingly brilliant starry sky is naturally false. It is just a scene created by a magic spell. But because of this, the false night sky outside the window is easier to judge the time than the real star sky.

At the moment, it doesn't need any astronomical knowledge, let alone complex calculations. Just looking at the position of the moon, you can see what time it is at night - it doesn't have some deviation every night like the real moon.

"Time... Well, there should be no mistake."

After a little confirmation, Maka looked around the "room". The lights here are dim, and the humid air is a little cold. Obviously, it is not used for living.

In fact, it's just a bathroom... And it's still a women's bathroom!

“……”

Looking at the place where she would never come under normal circumstances, Maka's expression seemed a little embarrassed.

But there was no way, because he clearly knew that he would never come here if he was okay, so he deliberately chose such a place to use the time converter.

After all, at this time point, the past self was also on the side of St. mungo. At this time, he should be out quietly patrolling for Luna, Hermione and other small partners!

After looking subtly left and right, Maka quickly managed her eyes, and then stretched out her hand to pull open the compartment door closest to the window.

Then he decisively hid in and locked the door firmly.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be any different?"

While murmuring in her heart to eliminate embarrassment, Maka turned the toilet lid down and closed it, and then turned and sat down.

So, after only a few quiet movements, the bathroom was quiet again. There was no movement except that there was a faucet over the sink that dropped a drop of water from time to time.

Maka, on the other hand, sat on the toilet lid in this compartment without saying a word for three hours. During this period, she didn't go anywhere, and she hardly moved.

"It's a little cold..."

Because there is another self not far away, although he is sure that he can't enter the women's bathroom at this time, he must always close his magic wave and perception.

Therefore, Maka at this time is no different from an ordinary person, and no magic can be used. The "bathroom time" of more than three hours really made him feel uncomfortable for a long time.

"Well, besides being cold, my feet are a little numb."

Just as Maka was about to get up and relax, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, which seemed to come to the bathroom from far to near.

Suddenly, he sat back half up, but his left hand had taken out a dark medicine bottle already prepared from his waist.

Needless to say, the reason why he is in a daze here is, of course, to wait for others.

"Ah! No!"

Suddenly, Maka's complexion changed slightly. Just after she got the medicine bottle in her hand, he put it back into her waist pocket.

Then his expression became more subtle.

The next moment, I heard a faint conversation in the corridor outside the door:

"Hermione?"

"Oh... Maka? It's so late, you... Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Me? Well, I'll sleep in a minute."

"Uh, oh..."

Before the words fell, the footsteps sounded again. Listening to the light steps, Hermione should still be right. But before she could take a few more steps, Maka, who was outside in the corridor, spoke again.

"Hermione, you... Well, I don't have to ask where you're going. But if you want to go downstairs, I don't suggest much."

"Ah, no... no, I'm not going downstairs." hearing Hermione's voice, it seems that it's not so straightforward, "I just... Um..."

"Oh, I said, I don't have to ask where you're going."

"... well."

At this point, the short dialogue is over. However, it can be heard that at that time, Marca still guessed what Hermione was going to do when she got up at night, so although she still talked a little more uneasily, she didn't make Hermione too embarrassed after all.

As Hermione's footsteps rang out again, Maka, sitting on the toilet cover, finally shook her head silently - how could she have forgotten this before?

He was thinking that Hermione in the corridor outside gradually came to the door of the bathroom. After a "creak" door opening sound, Hermione... Came in.

In the compartment, Maka pursed her mouth, and then consciously stretched out her fingers to block her ears.

He could not help feeling a little lucky now. Fortunately, he was thoughtful enough to choose this compartment located in the deepest part of the bathroom. If she chooses the one ahead, although Hermione probably won't ask more even if she can't open it, who knows if she has the possibility of a sudden whim?

However, she didn't know if she was afraid of what would come. Maka suddenly heard the footsteps. She didn't stop in the outer compartment, but was getting closer and closer to herself

What's going on? Does Hermione have the habit of using the innermost compartment?

"It seems that it's no use blocking your ears? You'll still hear what you should hear -"

Maka thought so, quite reluctantly put her hands down, and then stared at the compartment door close at hand and continued to be stunned.

At the same time, there was another potion in his hand.

As long as Hermione doesn't speak, he doesn't have to speak; If Hermione spoke, it seemed that he would have to take a small sip of the magic potion and sound changing potion he was going to use later.

Fortunately, somehow, Hermione's pace suddenly stopped outside the compartment... She neither reached for the door nor moved again. For a moment, the bathroom was quiet again.

"Is it looking at the moon at the window?"

Although the scenes outside the window are fake, it is also the product of magic, and the effect is even much better than the Muggle screen. If you just look at the moon and the night without fog, London will have no problem at all.

A moment later, the footsteps sounded again for the first time. Maka just thought she was going back, but she naturally chose the compartment closest to the window.

"Click."

"Oh, I'm sorry - I didn't know there was someone in it."

Just such a sentence, Hermione outside hurriedly walked away. As soon as Maka heard it, she knew there was no need to take magic medicine, so she simply pinched her throat and said "Hmm".

Hermione obviously didn't doubt him. She chose the middle of a compartment and used it. She soon washed her hands and left from the door.

At this time, Maka, who was in the deepest compartment, couldn't help but apologize for hearing a voice she shouldn't have heard.

"Well, you can't say anything about this shit in the future... To be safe, take out this memory when you have time..."

I don't know if Dumbledore's habit of extracting and storing memories was formed slowly because he listened more or simply saw more things with hot eyes when he was young.

Thinking, makaton turned his mouth and put this messy idea aside.

After Hermione left, about two hours later, Marca, who had begun to ponder some magic principles, finally heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside the door.

This gave him another mental shock immediately, took back the already divergent thoughts, and quickly repeated the action plan in his mind.

At the same time, after listening to the steps outside, Maka was more sure that she was right this time.

Luna's staggering way of walking, let alone sleeping at night, even during the day is like sleepwalking. As long as it is familiar with her, it usually won't be wrong.

In addition, Maka remembers that Luna ate an apple and a cup of tea after dinner today. It is naturally very likely that she will come to the bathroom at night.

"Er..."

However, while concentrating, Hermione, who had just come, suddenly reminded him of another thing.

"By the way, um... Let's wait until she solves it! Otherwise... It doesn't seem very good?"