Chapter 1284

The so-called "a long time ago" in Hermione's mouth naturally refers to before Maca entered Hogwarts. Needless to say, she regarded Delphi as Maca's childhood friend.

But think about it, how many people in this world can perceive the true origin of Delphi?

"Mr. McLean's 'past'...?" Delphi looked at Hermione, who was not looking at herself, but was still facing the mirror, and said softly, "Well, his past, there is nothing wrong with it I told you. But, I’m afraid I don’t know much more than you..."

Now, not to mention Maca's past, even the future that Delphi knows will undergo tremendous changes.

After all, she was here in the first place to reverse "history" as she knew it.

However, when it comes to the past before Maca received the Hogwarts admission letter, Delphi really knows something - she still remembers that when she was wandering around with Maca when she was a child, the other party once Reminiscing, while telling her many old events as bedtime stories.

So right now, after a short pause, Delphi turned around and leaned gently against the clean wall next to the sink.

The next moment, her soft but pleasant voice gradually echoed in the bathroom where there were only two people. Just like in her memories of a night when she embraced her father in a ruined house, there was a trace of gentleness that could be clearly discerned.

"I remember when Mr. McLean was nine years old, his mother passed away..."

In fact, Maca never admits that her childhood was miserable, including her past life, and of course her present life. Although the life back then was indeed not good, but there are many people in this world who are more miserable than him, and it is not his turn to complain.

But it must be said that, at least in this life, his childhood was not happy.

To this day, many people have heard that he came from a Muggle family.

But probably only a very few people like Dumbledore would know that his father was an abusive gambler who lost his life, and his mother was once abandoned by a sea merchant. old mistress.

When he opened his eyes for the first time in that dark and cramped old house in his life, what he saw as a baby was actually a drunken gambler dad and a coquettish mom covered in makeup standing on both sides of the crib. Scenes of insulting each other.

To be honest, Maca was not too dissatisfied with those scenes, after all, being able to live again was considered a gift from heaven.

But when the spittle from the couple's sparring fell on his face like rain, he still cursed secretly and closed his big bright eyes again.

Yes, not to mention the biggest secret of his second life, even in such a childhood family, Maca would definitely not casually tell Delphi, who was still a little girl. Even if he didn't care much about his poor background, he was afraid that the bad deeds of his parents would spoil the innocent little Delphi!

Therefore, the story that the future Maca told Delphi began after the death of his mother when he was nine years old.

"At that time, Mr. McLean spent all the money he could find in the family to buy a grave and headstone for his mother. After a funeral with no priest and no guests, he put his very small house He sold his dilapidated house to someone else, and then sneaked on the ferry bound for Torpoint among the crowd on the pier.

"

When he said this, Delphi couldn't help chuckling slightly in ecstasy.

"At that time, I even accused him, saying that it was a bad behavior for him to take the boat without paying...But guess what he answered me? He actually told me that a child as young as him should have been exempted." On board!"

Hermione, who was on the side, couldn't help but feel a little funny when she heard it. But when she thought that Maka had left home alone when she was nine years old, and evaded the fare to board the ship in order to save a ticket, she soon couldn't laugh.

"Miss Fisher... At that time, were you also with Maca?"

...

When Hermione was listening to Delphi about Maca's past, and mistakenly thought that the two might have experienced childhood hardships together, she would not have thought that Maca had turned him again before she and Delphi left the ward. time converter.

It's just that the time point selected by Maca's second retrospective has already exceeded the tentative safety limit of five hours - of course, this safety limit was not set by him.

When the ticking sound like a second hand resounded next to his ears, the world in front of Maca turned from slightly blurred to clear again. And in the Muggle street in front of St. Mungo's in his sight, there are already a large number of witches and wizards coming in a group from a distance.

From here, it can be seen that the old wizard walking at the forefront seems to be Mr. Akinbad, the president of the International Federation of Wizards.

"No problem, it's almost time."

Maca stood in this empty room, quietly watching the group of wizards through the window, and nodded silently.

He remembered very clearly that it was this morning not long ago that Akinbad led the supporters of the federation to St. Mungo.

And just over ten minutes later, he brought Hermione, Luna and others out of the hospital, planning to lead the remaining half of the supporters to the defense line of Diagon Alley.

But who would have thought that before he could leave here with everyone, Hai Erbo came over first instead.

Seeing the group of supporters getting closer and closer at this moment, Maca waved his hand and drew the curtains on both sides of the window. Because he knew that he might be able to easily avoid Akinbad's detection just by restraining his own magic fluctuations, but he might not be discovered by himself who came out later, or that despicable Hai Erbo.

In order to prevent any mistakes, he simply covered the windows... Anyway, he knew exactly what was going to happen outside, so he didn't need to look any further.

What's more, even though the backtracking time is a bit longer this time, he still doesn't plan to do anything. Because this time, he just came to be a calm bystander.

"Okay, now according to the previous plan, half of the people will go in with me, and the remaining half will stay on the street to defend and stand by!"

After a while, Maca, who was sitting on the sofa by the window, heard voices outside the window, and he knew that Aginbad would lead people into St. Mungo's next.

Sure enough, only ten minutes later, his own voice came in from outside.

"You all come with me next, we will go to the defense line of Diagon Alley for reinforcements...Although I think I may not have the qualifications, but I still want to represent the many wizards and Muggle people in London, thank you for this time Another helping..."

"... Well, that's it! There is not much time, let's go now!"

These words are naturally spoken to those supporters.

And to be honest, if it weren't for Akinbad, and if there weren't these federation supporters who came to rescue at the risk of dying at any time, the situation in London would definitely be ten times worse than before Maca came back.

So it has to be said that when Maca thanked them, he was really sincere.

"Next...it should be the time when Luna and I found Haierbo, right?"

Thinking that Luna is still alive at this time, Maca's heart trembles suddenly—to this day, Maca has begun to realize personally what kind of mood that "future self" had at the time up.

"Luna is still alive."

Suddenly, Maka couldn't help herself, and quietly moved the curtain.

"Wait, Maca!"

He never expected that he had just opened a corner of the curtain, but he found that his sight was so directly bumped into the pair of silver-gray eyes downstairs.

Maca, who was startled at the time, hastily withdrew her left hand that slightly opened the curtain, and then was stunned for two seconds. It wasn't until he heard his voice outside again that he came back to his senses.

"Hermione, take someone back! Immediately... go back!"

Looking at the heavy and still curtain in front of him, the astonishment on Maca's face gradually faded away. But just looking at his tightly frowned brows, it is clear that the doubts in his heart have not been reduced by half, so that even Haierbo's ridicule of "you don't have to go anywhere" is temporarily ignored.

"How could it be?" He thought to himself, and he couldn't help but say to himself, "The phrase 'wait' that Luna shouted at that time did not actually feel the existence of Hai Erbo, but discovered me now? She How did you know I was here?"

At that time, did Luna happen to see the slight swing of the curtains, or... No, with Luna's sensing ability, it was obviously impossible to feel herself who had restrained the fluctuation of magic power.

However, the premise is that Luna has no other way of sensing.

"Remember she said that she seemed to be studying mind magic?"

Although it is quite unbelievable, Maca cannot rule out this possibility.

Because according to his understanding of Luna, this blond girl with a pure mind does have a good magical talent. If it is necessary to give her a reason to discover herself, then it seems that there are only a few possibilities.

"Calm down... now is not the time to think about these things. The task this time is to observe. In the next time, there must be no omissions."

Because at this time, because of the existence of Hai Erbo, he couldn't pay attention to the surroundings too much, so his memory is still blurred in many places.

Therefore, if he wanted to save Luna, he had to take everything here into his heart and try to find a feasible solution as soon as possible.

For Maca, the time after this may be very long; but for Luna below at this moment, there is not much time left for her!

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