Nobody went closer to her they were more terrified than Sophie being unconscious. Suddenly a man came was walking from the end of the corridor.
"Give side, Master Wayne is coming," A man from the crowd said.
All the people who were standing in the corridor made space for Master Wayne to walk through it then they all sat down on their one knee with head down.
Master Wayne appeared as a modern warrior. Though he did not have a cape. He had highlighted his hairs with brown color. He was wearing a black-brown cardigan at the top and a brown color trouser at the bottom with black boots. He bent down to see Sophie.
"Girl, wake up..." Master Wayne said after was taking Sophie's head into his hands.
Sophie did not wake up. He picked her up in his hands.
"Continue with your work," He said to the people who were standing in the corridor.
Master Wayne took her into his office. The office looked more modern than the building of the school. He had a small desk placed in the center of the chandelier that looked like it had more diamonds than bulbs. It was colored with premium matt black color with one master chair and two guest chair in front of it. The office contained many portraits some of them of his own.
He gently laid her on the couch. He went to his desk and picked out one of a small pouch from the drawer. He gently sparkles it on Sophie. Within no time she woke up.
She gasped.
"I am alive...." Sophie promptly said. " am I was dreaming."
"You are fine," Master Wayne said.
Sophie took a deep breath. She was filled with sweat. She touched her face and then her heart to feels the heartbeat.
"Where am I.." Sophie was panicking and throwing a tantrum.
"You are in my office.." Master Wayne said, humbly.
"Who are you?" Sophie asked.
Master Wayne offered her a glass of water. " I am Master Wayne." He answered.
"Who are you?" Master Wayne asked. "...and how are you here.."
"Can I have some tissues at first or a cloth....." Sophie asked.
Master Wayne waved his hand in the air and suddenly a box of tissue appeared in his hand.
"W....hat the fuck was that..." Sophie asked, getting scared. She started to sweat more.
"I will explain it later..." Master Wayne said.
Sophie took the tissue box, her hands were shivering. Firstly, she wiped her face, hands and then she put some tissues inside of her clothes. Embarrassed herself.
Master Wayne went to his desk and got a filled glass of some liquid and gave it to Sophie.
"What is this?
"Drink it, you will feel cool."
She drank.
"Oh...wow.....I feel like I am in Switzerland."
She put down the glass on the table.
"Now, answer.." Master Wayne desperately saw her.
"My name is Sophie Wharton..... I applied here and got an invitation letter..."
"You are a Wharton..." Suddenly Master Wayne's expressions changed from relaxed to tense. He raised both of his eyebrows.
"It's shame that you don't mail in the twentieth-first century,"
She chuckled.
"Why I am feeling dizzy.." She was behaving like a half-drunken woman.
"I fed you truth potion so, you can not lie." Master Wayne explained.
"You got lucky, I got you first."
"Until now you have died if you were found by someone else." Master Wayne speaks while was roaming here and there in the office.
"Dead, wh...y." Sophie Exclaimed. "I voted for Donald Trump."
"It's not my fault he didn't win."
"What....." Master Wayne said, getting confusion.
"I don't have any idea what are you talking about...."
He sat on the chair beside Sophie's couch.
"Can I see your invitation letter..." Master Wayne asked.
"It's in my bag..." Sophie said.
Master Wayne got up and walked towards the wall. Sophie thought he would bring another drink or something else instead he immersed into the wall.
"Ah...fuck...." Sophie screamed the hell out of her.
Master Wayne came out of the same wall with Sophie's luggage.
"How you did that....." Sophie asked, shockingly.
"I will explain everything later...."
"Which one has a card..." Master Wayne asked, pointing at both the bags.
"That small one," Sophie said, pointing at it.
Master Wayne opened the bag and found the invitation card. He turned around the card.
"Have you seen it backside?" Master Wayne asked.
She shook her head in disagreement. Master Wayne passed the card to Sophie. She saw its backside.
"It says..."
"ELEMENTALS: THE HIDDEN MAGICAL SOCIETY invites you to join the journey...." Sophie, loudly read.
"So.....I...you...want me to believe that magic exists...." Sophie's words trembled.
"Yes, and you saw it..." Master Wayne explained.
Sophie was shivering and sweating, again.
Master Wayne again waved his hand in the air and brought a mug filled with magical liquid out of the air.
"What is this, now..." Sophie asked.
"It will calm you down," Master Wayne said.
As soon as she drank it her eyes automatically started to closes.
"You....drugged me...." Sophie whispered. She fully became unconscious.
"Sorry, kid it was necessary.." Master Wayne said and disappeared into thin air within a second.
In the office of the headmaster.
"Master Wayne is asking for permission to come here." An announcement in the air. Unknown sound.
"Let him come," Draven, the headmaster said.
Master Wayne entered with a magical tornado around him. Tornado disappeared and Master Wayne became visible.
The headmaster office was completely depicting the picture of an ancient era. Just behind the desk, it had a big phoenix sculpture installed in the wall. Like Master Wayne's office, the headmaster office too had many portraits.
"What is the emergency that you have to teleport," Draven asked.
"It is emergency," Master Wayne said. "This morning a human entered here..."
"You mean here, magical realm..." Draven said, looking concerned.
"As a matter of fact, yes," Master Wayne said.
"How is that even possible,"
"She got an invitation card," Master Wayne gave the card to the headmaster.
"She must have applied to our human school," Master Wayne suggested.
"Even then I have not sent any invitation this year," Draven said, getting worried.
"On top of that, she is a Wharton..." Master Wayne added.
"W...hat., but...they vanished," Draven came close to Master Wayne and said in a low voice.
"Are their chances that she belongs to the magical family," Draven expressed.
"Indeed, yes sir," Master Wayne said. The atmosphere was getting tense.
"How can you be this sure?" Draven asked.
"Sir, I used the memory loss potion but she remembered every single detail of this place," Master Wayne explained.
Draven roamed here and there and then sat on his master chair. He placed his elbows on the desk, steepled fingers resting against his chin. He looked like he was thinking of a plan.
"Sir, what do we do," Master Wayne asked.
"Kill her," Draven said without hesitation.