Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The time converter is still the time converter, it has been hung on Delphi's chest, and the golden chain still shimmers with delicate luster.

If you look for the outer ring side of the fixed hourglass rotor, you can still see the words "Delph McLean" carved by Maca not long ago.After more than ten years of rubbing, the nicks on it have already lost their original edges and corners, and the letters have become much softer.

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

Today, there are few time converters left in this world, and the one with Macato in the palm of the hand is probably the most significant of them.

Holding it in his hand now, Maca only feels heavy, because it carries the destiny and future of too many people after all.

"what should I do?"

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

Not to mention physical depletion, 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 scheme against Helbo...the attack of the army of living corpses...everything is closely intertwined, and I want to pick a thread from this mess It all feels impossible to start.

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

If this nightmare cycle is not completely solved, repeated intervention will only make the future more full of unknowns. If just pulling the entangled thread indiscriminately, it will only make it more entangled and tighter.

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

"The problem... where is it?"

Maca did not remove the time converter from Delphi's neck. He just gently hugged the opponent's gradually cold body, held the hourglass pendant and her hand tightly in his hands, silently searching for the answer. .

Picture after picture from his memory kept flying through his mind, starting from Wu Zi’s plan to deal with Helbo, to the fierce battle with Helbo at Hogwarts, to the march and fog against the army of living corpses. Moved to Canterbury, Haierbo suffered a loss and became angry, Harry was seriously injured, Luna and Delphi died...

This plan is obviously not complicated. Maca just used Hailebo's arrogance after getting the devil's body, and got him hooked by the fact that he was not attacked by the army of living corpses.

To talk about the biggest problem in this plan, perhaps it is that Maca's current strength and exhaustion can only make Haierbo suffer a big loss, but he can't finish his work.

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

What he wants is just to postpone one day, because there is another big event now that can't be delayed.

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

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

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

"It's not the time to think about this, anyway...you have to figure out what is wrong with you."

Not long after, Macafu lowered his head again and whispered while looking at Delphi's face, who had already closed his eyes.

...

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

It is clear that the living corpses outside are marching, and a large number of wizards are dying every minute in order to resist the enemy.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 "quiet 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 across from the tree where Maca was, some young wizards gathered in another shade of tree.Since Maca has always maintained a state of invisibility, even if the two sides are only separated by an alleyway, they are completely unaware that there are others here silently listening.

"It's okay, it will be okay! We also have Mr. McLean. What's more, I heard that Mr. McLean's classmates also had many powerful wizards! For example... By the way, the boy who survived a catastrophe '! He has taken the Gryffindor sword to the front line!"

"Yes! And that Miss Hermione Granger, it is said that..."

The young wizards gathered together to discuss the battle situation on the front line that had been overheard from the lobby of the Ministry of Magic and what other fighting powers we had worth mentioning.Maca just listened casually, because it helped him recheck the point in time he was looking back.

When Maca accidentally heard that the other party began to discuss whether to summon volunteers to help defend the front line, he suddenly nodded.

"Oh, these should be the members of the volunteer team supporting Hermione, right?"

It didn't take long before those young people had almost decided to try it out according to the content of the discussion, so after assigning their respective tasks, they broke up on the spot.

Maca didn't care about their actions, but slightly raised her head and tilted her body, and glanced at the second floor window of the next house.

It can be seen that Delphi at this point did not rush to help after learning that the frontline had collapsed. Instead, he just lay on the windowside, watching the group of "aspiring youths" leave in a hurry. A sorrowful expression gradually appeared on that pretty face.

That’s right, in fact, when Maca first found Delphi before, he had reconfirmed the fact that the magic fluctuations in Delphi’s body were already faint as the light of fireflies at this point in time, and they might be extinguished at any time. The status is up.

"Sorry, Dad..."

When Maca looked at Delphi's bloodless face and observed carefully, he heard Delphi suddenly whisper softly upstairs:

"I might, I won't be able to help you anymore."