Chapter 1612 The Unsolved Ring
"Trust me! Dad, if you really do this, you will regret it in the future."
When Delphi said this, her gaze was firm. At the same time, Maca's eyes were rarely shaken.
Seeing Maca standing there, he was startled and said:
"yes?"
"Yes," Delphi resolutely said, "To be honest, this idea is actually in line with my heart! If I don't consider other things, I think I will definitely agree... However, it does not conform to Dad's usual idea. Philosophy of doing things, isn't it?"
Hearing what she said, Maca couldn't help turning her head subconsciously, and glanced at the tube of semi-finished medicine on the test tube rack.
That's right, he knew that Delphi was right - if it was him in the past, he would never want to refine such a thing. Because this kind of approach, even if it can't be compared with Hai Erbo's actions, is only the difference between fifty steps and one hundred steps.
Perhaps it was precisely because Maca had already understood this point that he never told Hermione about it, but chose to conceal it.
"Yes, I have to admit, you are right." Maca looked away from the test tube rack, and looked back at Delphi again, "But, Delphi...you should also know that I have nothing left There's a better way."
"Can--"
Delphi pursed her lips, and looked at the "father" in front of her with some distress—she really wanted to find a reason for Maca to give up this plan, and she didn't want Maca to bear the burden of a long period of time forever in the future. unpayable sin.
Unfortunately, she couldn't.
And since it can't be done, it seems that the only way to bear it is with my father.
"Dad, I'm going with you tonight, and not just tonight...I'm not like you in this, and I don't feel guilty about doing it."
"I know," Maca nodded with a heavy heart, "Thank you."
Maca said just now that he would bring Delphi, but what he did was not actually this matter. But this time, Delphi volunteered to be one of the implementers of this plan.
To be honest, Maca was very moved, after all, this plan really made him feel a lot of pressure.
But soon, he still put this matter aside for the time being, because there was obviously another matter that made him feel more uneasy.
"Delphi, but...how did you know about my plan?"
There is no doubt that Maca never told anyone about this. And until now, the potion in the test tube was even a half-finished dose, and it was impossible for anyone to guess what the finished product would look like.
But when he heard Maca's question, Delphi did not give a direct answer, but after a short pause, the topic suddenly changed:
"Dad, when I was walking around the neighborhood where the refugees lived, I ran into a mother and daughter by chance. I didn't know whether they were wizards or Muggles, and I didn't ask specifically... I just chatted with them casually Chat, nothing special."
"But who knows," Delphi said, lowering his eyes slightly, and said softly, "It was because of this accident that I discovered some problems that I hadn't noticed before."
"Is it a memory problem?"
Following Delphi's narration, Maca's brows frowned a little bit, and after seeing Delphi nodding, they frowned even more.
"Human memory is really wonderful. When you feel that something is not so important, it will automatically hide in the depths of your mind, so that you will no longer notice it easily... However, those things will not be simply remembered. It’s a memory that comes up, but it doesn’t actually go away. It’s always there, waiting for you to recall it by chance one day.”
Memory is a part of the soul. Maca, who has thoroughly studied the rules of the soul, naturally knows its complexity.
However, with his mastery of the rules of the soul, he always firmly believes that the magic left on the time converter is definitely enough to rewrite the memory of Delphi in the future.
However, having confidence in one's own magic does not mean having the same confidence in the plan that positively challenges the rules of time. Perhaps the only uncertainty is that no one can know exactly what will happen in the future.
"Dad, you know what? I found out that I can speak French fluently... and as far as I know, you don't seem to be able to."
Here's a tangible piece of evidence.
If the previous battle of Spiral Town was extremely similar to the "Night of the Living Dead" in Delphi's memory, and it could also be said to be Maca's reasonable deduction of the future, then Delphi's proficient use of French is a fact out of It is an ironclad proof of Maca's control.
After all, Delphi's memory of the former is only made up through many "rumors", and the latter has almost become her instinct.
"wait."
Suddenly, Maca seemed to have thought of something, and quickly took out the Time-Turner from his bosom. Then, he turned the gold ring of the pendant sideways and looked at it carefully.
It can be seen that the words "Delphie McLean" engraved by him at the beginning are still there. Even though more than ten years had left traces of wear and tear on the notch, and the magic that had been activated had disappeared, but he didn't find any suspicious problems.
If I have to say... Is the engraving on it a little lighter than the impression?
"See for yourself."
Maca shook her head and handed the Time-Turner to Delphi.
And just when Delphi couldn't help but stare at the converter and fell into contemplation, Maca had already thought of more-obviously, Delphi's problem came from the time rule, not his soul rule. Thinking about it this way, the question of Luna and Delphi's consecutive deaths seems to have a direction that can be explained.
Perhaps, the entangled fate between Luna and Delphi was not completely solved at all. Maca's actions only delayed their "inevitable" ending time and time again.
The inconspicuous struggle between Maca and the rules of time has never been decided.
"So... Noah's Philosopher's Stone can make Luna go through another difficulty, but what about the next time? Next time?" Maca couldn't help muttering, "The time rule is watching Luna."
It doesn't even seem to be just Luna, because in this time circle, there is another Delphi!
"hiss--"
Maca took a deep breath, looked at the "eldest daughter" who lowered her head slightly, and for a moment didn't know what to say.
So, both of them fell into silence.