Chapter 1552 Inextricable Mess

The Time-Turner is still the same Time-Turner, it has been hanging on Delphi's chest, and the thin golden chain is still shining with delicate luster.

If you look sideways at the outer ring that fixes the hourglass rotor, you can still see the words "Delphie McLean" engraved by Maca not long ago. After more than ten years of caressing, the scratches on it have even lost their original edges and corners, and each letter has become much softer.

It can be said that it is a proof that Maca challenged the rules of time in order to change her destiny, and it is also the greatest interpretation of her deep affection for Maca, the "father".

Today, there are only a few time-turners left in this world, and the one held by Macatto at this moment is probably the most significant one among them.

Holding it in his hand now, Maca only 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 times of time travel, it is actually because of this that he understands the difficulties.

Leaving aside the 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 truly extraordinary.

The death of Luna...the death of Delphi...the plan against Haierbo...the attack of the army of living corpses...everything is closely intertwined, and I want to pick out a thread from this mess It all feels overwhelming.

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

If you don't completely unravel this nightmarish cycle, repeated interference will only make the future full of unknowns. If you just pull the entangled thread randomly, it will only make it more and more tightly entangled.

Well, in fact, this mess is already very tightly entangled now, so tight that it is doubtful whether it has been tied into a dead knot.

"What is the problem...?"

Maca didn't take the Time-Turner off Delphi's neck, he just hugged Delphi's gradually icy body, tightly holding the hourglass necklace and her hand, silently searching for the answer .

Pictures from memory kept flying in his mind, from the time when he made his own plan to deal with Haierbo, to the fierce battle with Haierbo at Hogwarts, to the march against the army of living corpses, the fog Transferring to Canterbury, Haierbo was caught in a trap and got angry, Harry was seriously injured, Luna and Delphi died...

This plan is obviously not complicated. Maca just took advantage of Haierbo's arrogance after getting the body of the demon, and lured him into the bait by the fact that he was defeated by the army of living corpses.

If you want to talk about the biggest problem in this plan, perhaps it is that with Maca's current strength, if you try your best, you can only make Haierbo suffer a big loss, but you can't accomplish it all in one battle.

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

All he wanted was to delay it for a day, because there was another important matter that could not be delayed now.

"Speaking of which, tomorrow night is the time for the meteorite to fall into Hogwarts."

Suddenly, Maca looked up at the sky, but then immediately shook his head.

The plan to set aside this day for himself had come to naught, and the price Maca had paid for it was too great for him to bear.

"It's not the time to think about these things. In short...you have to find out what's wrong with you first."

Not long after, Macafu lowered his head again, looked at the face of Delphi who had already closed his eyes and said in a low voice.

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The breeze gently flows in the streets and alleys of Spiral Town, shaking the green canopy beside the road; the afternoon sun shines through the swaying branches and leaves, leaving a little shaking on Maca who quietly appeared here. spot.

Obviously, the living corpses from the outside world are marching, and a large number of wizards are dying every minute in order to resist the enemy group. But in this underground town that has not yet been attacked by the enemy, the beautiful environment still reveals a sense of nature and leisure.

Perhaps, this is the so-called "calm before the storm"!

"...April, I went to the lobby of the New Ministry of Magic just now, and I overheard... the situation on the front line seems to be bad! The enemy is too strong, our team is not strong enough, and the front line has collapsed Several times!"

Just opposite the tree where Maca was, some young wizards were gathering in the shade of another tree. Since Maca has always maintained an invisible state, even though the two sides are only separated by an alleyway, they are completely unaware that there are others silently listening here.

"It's okay, it will be fine! We still have Mr. McLean, not to mention, I heard that there were many powerful wizards among Mr. McLean's classmates! For example... By the way, the boy who survived the catastrophe '! He's gone to the front with the sword of Gryffindor!"

"That's right! And Miss Hermione Granger, it is said..."

The few young wizards got together to discuss with each other the battle situation on the frontline that they overheard from the hall of the Ministry of Magic, and what other combat forces on our side were worth mentioning. Maca just listened casually because it helped him recheck his retracing of time.

And when Maca overheard that the other party was discussing whether to call in volunteers to help defend the front line, he suddenly nodded in a daze.

"Oh, these should be the members who support Hermione's volunteer team?"

It didn't take long for those young people to have almost decided to give it a try according to the content of the discussion, so after assigning their respective tasks, they scattered on the spot.

Maca didn't pay attention to their actions, but raised his head slightly, tilted his body, and glanced at the window on the second floor of the house next to him.

It can be seen that at this point in time, Delphi did not rush to help after learning that the front line collapsed, but just lay on the window sill, watching the group of "aspiring young people" leave in a hurry, A look of regret gradually appeared on that pretty face.

That's right, in fact, when Maca first found Delphi, he had reconfirmed the fact that the magic fluctuations in Delphi's body were already weak at this point in time, like the light of a firefly, and might go out at any time. status.

"I'm sorry, Dad..."

Just as Maca was looking at Delphi's bloodless face and observing carefully, he heard Delphi upstairs whisper softly:

"I may not be able to help you anymore."