The time converter is still that time converter, it has been hanging on Delphi's chest, the golden thin chain still flashes with a delicate luster.

If you look over the outer ring side of the fixed hourglass rotor, you can also see the words "Delfi McLean" engraved by Maca not long ago. After more than ten years of Capricorn, the above nicks have even lost their original edges and corners, and the letters have become significantly softer.

It can be said that it is the proof that Maca challenges the rules of time in order to change her destiny, and it is also her biggest interpretation of the "father" of Maca.

To this day, there are only a few time converters left in the world, and the one that Macato has at the moment is probably the most significant one.

Right now holding it in his hands, Maca just feels heavy, because after all, it carries the fate and future of too many people.

"what should I do?"

Even though Maca has already experienced many time travels, it is because of this that he understands the difficulties.

Not to mention physical loss, it is extremely difficult to find a way out of thousands of possibilities.

And most importantly, this time, the difficulties he will face are really extraordinary.

The death of Luna ... the death of Delphi ... the plan for Haierbo ... the arrival of the army of corpses ... everything is tightly intertwined, and I want to pick a thread from this mess It makes people feel unable to start.

What's more, even if he tried his best to let Luna and Delphi escape this dead end, what next time? What about next time?

If this nightmare cycle is not completely unlocked, repeated interference will only make the future more full of unknowns. If only the tangled clumps are randomly pulled, it will only make it more entangled.

Well, in fact, this mess is now very tightly wound, so tight that it is doubtful whether it has been tied to a knot.

"The question ... what's wrong?"

Maca didn't take the time converter off Delphi's neck, he just gently held each other's gradually cold body, held the hourglass pendant and her hand tightly, and silently searched for the answer. .

A series of pictures from memory kept flying in his mind, starting from Wu's self-made plan to deal with Haierbo, to the fierce battle with Haierbo at Hogwarts, and then to resist the march of the corpses, the fog Transfer to Canterbury, Haierbo angered, Harry was seriously injured, Luna and Delphi died ...

The plan was obviously not complicated. Maca just used Haierbo's arrogance after getting the demon body, and led him to the attack by the fact that he was defeated by the army of dead corpses.

To say that the biggest problem in this plan is perhaps the current strength and best efforts of Maca, which can only make Haierbo suffer a big loss, but it can't do its job.

However, according to Maca's original idea of ​​formulating this plan, in fact, he never thought about eliminating Haierbo through this plan.

All he wanted was a delay of one day, because there was another big event that was now urgent.

"Speaking of which, it's time for meteorites to fall into Hogwarts tomorrow."

Suddenly, Maca looked up at the sky, but immediately shook her head again.

The plan to make this day for himself was a failure, and the price that Maca paid for it was too great for him to bear.

"It's not time to think about it, anyway ... you have to figure out what's wrong with you first."

After a while, MacaFou lowered his head again and whispered at Delphi, who had closed his eyes.

...

The breeze flowed gently in the streets and lanes of Spiral Town, shaking the green canopy beside the road; the afternoon sun passed through the swaying branches and leaves, leaving a little shaking on the maca that quietly appeared here. Light spot.

It is clear that the dead are marching outside, and a large number of wizards are dying every minute in order to resist the enemy. But in this underground town that has not been attacked by the enemy, the beautiful environment is still full of nature and leisure.

Perhaps this is the so-called "quietness before the storm"!

"... April, I went to the new Ministry of Justice hall just now, and I overheard ... the frontline situation seems to be bad! The enemy is too strong, our team is not strong enough, and the frontline has collapsed How many times! "

Opposite the tree where Maca was, there were young wizards in another shade. Because Maca remained in a stealth state, even though the two sides were separated by only one lane, they were unaware that there were others silently listening here.

"It's okay, it will be okay! We still have Mr. McLean. Not to mention, I heard that many of Mr. McLean's classmates also had a lot of powerful wizards! Just like ... by the way, the boy who is in great danger '! He has taken the Gryffindor sword to the front! "

"Yes! And that Miss Hermione Granger ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It is said that ..."

The young wizards got together to discuss each other's frontline battles overheard from the Ministry's lobby, and what other combat powers we should mention. Maca just listened casually, because it helped him recheck the point in time he was looking back on.

When Maca accidentally heard that the other party began to discuss whether to call for volunteers to assist the front line, he nodded suddenly.

"Oh, are these the members of Hermione's volunteer team?"

Before long, the young people probably decided to try it out according to the content of the discussion, so that after allocating their respective tasks, they rushed on the spot.

Instead of paying attention to their actions, Maca raised her head slightly and crooked her body, and glanced at the window on the second floor of the house next to her.

It can be seen that Delphi did not rush to help after learning that the front line had collapsed, but instead lay on the edge of the window and watched the "aspiring young people" who had just left in a hurry. There was a stunned expression on that pretty face.

Yes, in fact, when Maca first found Delphi, she had reconfirmed the fact that the magic wave in Delphi's body was already weak at this point in time, just like the light of fireflies, which may be extinguished at any time Status.

"Sorry, Dad ..."

While Maca looked at Delphi's bloodless face, and observed carefully, he heard Delphi whispering upstairs:

"I may never help you again."