There are some things that you only need to experience once.

Maca gently retracted the palm that was pressing on Luna's shoulder, then lowered her head and looked at the dazzling tip of the sword that showed through her chest.

The slightly narrow body of the sword was as smooth as a mirror, and while circulating and reflecting the light emitted by the magic torch, it also reflected his hideous face that was originally a demon very clearly.

"Although... I always feel a little unhappy!"

And the next moment when Maca mumbled so secretly in his heart, the sword suddenly drew back, and then left his body silently.

"Ma, Maca—"

Only then did Luna recover from the bewilderment of seeing the scene just now, and subconsciously murmured. Seeing her leaping towards him, Maca hurriedly leaned over his chest to check the wound that had just been pierced by the sword, but did not stop it.

"Maca, how are you? Are you okay?"

Yes, Luna is still the Luna he knows, although this disaster has also changed her and many people-no matter in appearance or heart-but her trust in herself never seems to be the same. Others also change with the environment and experience.

Is it because the rules of empathy she has now further amplify her inherently excellent intuition? To be honest, Maca didn't know it, but he knew that at least the reason for this trust must not be based solely on intuition.

At the moment when the sword attacked behind him, Luna was the same as the previous one. Without thinking, she wanted to rush behind her to block the sword for herself, without any hesitation. In the unlikely event that she was stabbed by the Gryffindor sword, no one can guarantee that she will be rescued intact as before!

But obviously, since this kind of thing has happened once, how can he let it happen under his nose again?

"Maca...Maca? Are you talking?"

Seeing Maca standing there, letting herself ask repeatedly, while observing and touching the wound that penetrated the chest cavity from her back, but there was no response, Luna quickly raised her head and looked up at the other's face. .

Compared with Maca’s face of a demon that makes people unable to see the expression at all, Luna’s face has already appeared on her face, which was extremely rare in the past. Replaced by more ordinary emotions and moods.

Is this Luna now?

No, maybe not. Perhaps in Pandora...that is, before Luna’s mother died before her eyes, this girl with beautiful pale blonde hair had always been such a girl—Maca thought so irresponsibly in her heart, let this idea flash. And pass.

Then his body, which seemed to be stagnant behind the sword, finally had a new movement.

Maca raised his right hand and gently pressed Luna's shoulder, making her back half a step harder, and then he slowly turned around.

Behind him at this moment, Harry was naturally carrying the Gryffindor sword. The legendary silver sword was hanging down on the side of Harry's leg, the luster remained the same, but it did not fall on his body again after Shirai's sword.

Nothing else, just because of its holder, his eyes are shining with complicated eyes.

Harry’s eyes didn’t stay on Maca’s body. He was looking at Luna... At this moment, only he knew it. If Maca didn’t hold Luna just now, his sword might actually be It can't be taken!

God knows how his body moved, how did the sword stabbed out just after the extremely conflicted, angry, and impulsive emotions were intensified?

At the moment when the sword was released, his mind was blank. Looking back on it later, he was not sure if he was backlashed by the Gryffindor sword again and fell into a frenzy because of a momentary loss of mind.

fine! fortunately! Fortunately, Luna didn't get hurt by herself like the first time in the three-finals. At this moment, Harry was only lucky.

You know, the accident that year had troubled Harry for a long time, and the psychological shadow it left behind could not even be overcome even now. If today...no, he wouldn't dare to think about it!

As for Maca... to be honest, Harry's brain is already a bit too much to handle, and he doesn't have the energy to judge more things.

Fortunately, Maca didn’t seem to want to bother him, whose thinking had fallen into a stagnation. After turning around, he just looked at him calmly...

However, Harry's brain went on strike for a while, and the others didn't—especially Hermione.

In fact, at the lightning-fast moment when Harry took out the sword, Luna subconsciously stood up to block but was stopped by Maca, and then the Gryffindor sword finally stabbed Maca, although Hermione had instinctively stepped forward. One step, it was obvious that he wanted to reach out and grab Harry.

But Harry moved extremely fast, she obviously didn't even finish the movement, it was all over.

After that, Hermione was a little stunned, but she quickly regained her senses—perhaps there was still part of her concern about Maca’s injury, but more, it was her strength against each other during this period of time. Analysis and understanding.

Yes, Harry pierced through Maca’s back with a swift sword, and even passed directly through his chest... Although Hermione did not see it from the front, but from the depth of the Gryffindor sword into Maca’s back, It can also be easily calculated. But after she calmed down, she felt that just this sword might not kill Maca.

So after guessing this, what UU reading www.uukanshu.com has to consider is the consequences that Harry stabbed this sword might bring to everyone...

Maca, what would you do?

If it were placed in the past, what would be a problem? It doesn't even happen... Oh, it seems to have happened. But in any case, this matter is now full of unknown possibilities.

"...Maca?"

Hermione was also silent for a long time before deciding whether to take the initiative to break the dead silence at the moment. Because if the stalemate is allowed to continue like this, if others don't say anything, Harry will definitely fall into deeper chaos.

It's just that on the other side, after hearing Hermione's opening, Maca just raised her eyes and glanced at her. There is not much emotion in his eyes...or at least no one can see his thoughts.

And after a few more seconds of silence, Maca suddenly twitched his mouth and seemed to smile, and then Hermione, who was facing him and was watching him all the time, saw that a strand of black and haunting. The faintly greyish liquid, perhaps from his blood, just came out from the corner of his mouth.