Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
Chapter 1571 The law of fate?
Luna was still dead, just in front of him.
When Helbo hurried to this underground secret passage, and condensed a huge flame snake attacking them, Maca could not protect her.
"Could it be that Luna is destined to be killed by Helbo tonight? Even if I manage to lie to myself and the rules of time, I still cannot save her from being killed by Helbo?"
No, only twice, it is far from enough to make people jump to this conclusion.
However, the biggest problem at the moment may be how to proceed with this next "third" attempt. The time converter cannot be used casually, and it can even be said that it is best not to use it indiscriminately.
If you accidentally even "lost" Maca herself, let alone save Luna, even the entire European continent will have no peace.
However, before thinking about how to arrange a more reliable and comprehensive new plan, Maca may need some time to adjust his mood.
After all, Luna's death, no matter how many times he has witnessed it so far, it is obviously impossible to adapt.
"Dad..." Delphi held Maca's palm and whispered softly, "Fate or something, maybe it exists! But I think a person's destiny can definitely be changed... The same is with me Let me give you an example! Isn't this my destiny that you figured out how to change?"
But Maca next to her shook her head after hearing it.
"No, it's not like that, you don't understand." Maca sighed slightly, "Of course, maybe I don't know much about it, I just"
As he spoke, he still couldn't make it clear.
But after so many time-retrospective journeys, and under the constraints of time rules, and after all possible ways to correct the details behind so many facts, Maca is obviously not without gain.
At least he felt that in the so-called "destiny" closely related to the rules of time, there must also be some traceable laws.
"Anyway, let me think about it again!" Maca looked at Delphi's worry, and then squeezed a little smile again, "You also take a rest, look at your wounds... take it. ! This is a potion for Muggles."
Seeing that he took out a potion bottle from his waist, Delphi subconsciously reached out to take it, but then immediately said:
"The healing potions used by the wizard are also taken out. Although your injury is not life threatening, it is much heavier than my bruise."
After forcibly urging Maca to take out more potions, Delphi stopped talking and interrupted his thinking, but carefully prescribed the medicine for him.
After a while, Maca, who once lightly closed his eyes and fell into deep thought, finally opened his eyes again.
"Well, you should also go to the refuge point first! Before Haierbo came, I had erased the traces of the evacuation of the large group of asylum seekers, and it was temporarily safe there...Go a few steps further, It will start by itself when it leaves the range of Spiral Town." He slowly said, "And I should do what I should."
Looking at the door key that Maca said and handed him over, Delphi couldn't help but hesitate.But when she thought that she was just a Muggle now, even if she wanted to help, she seemed to be unable to do anything.
Thinking of this, she finally reached out and took the things, then reluctantly walked around the place where Maca was sitting, and continued to walk forward.
Only after taking two steps, Delphi couldn't help but look back again.
"By the way... Dad, what about Helbo? How is he?"
"Ok,
The huge wound that Harry left on Helbo's chest and abdomen with the Gryffindor sword indeed became a weakness on his body.Even after a certain period of time, his weakness will eventually disappear, but before that, Maca still seized the opportunity to give him a ruthless one.
Even if he couldn't cause any fatal damage to Haierbo, at least he could prolong the time for that guy to recover.
"Go!"
Maca waved her hand and signaled Delphi not to stay here anymore, then gently put her hand into her chest pocket.
"Luna...wait for me, I will definitely save you."
...
As Maca said, Helbo did not leave easily.
Because at that time he had never expected that Maca would actually run in front of him, and Maca was also keeping a distance from him, hiding his identity with all his strength.Before the time converter stopped working, Helbo could not immediately notice that the one who ran with "Lovegood" was really Maca McLean who had suffered him.
Therefore, when he summoned the flame serpent to take Luna’s life, and the sound of "tick" that had been reverberating beside Maca’s ears suddenly disappeared, Maca also hit Haierbo’s chest with an angry blow. Sword wound.
When the green light of the Killing Curse exploded in the body of the demon of Helbon, he, who had not yet come into contact with the rules of death, once again realized the horror of the three-level rule rune, even though the death rule rune in the Killing Curse was incomplete, it was same.
Unsuspectingly, the soul in Haierbo was somewhat damaged, which forced him to choose to retreat slightly embarrassed.
After all, his devil's body is his capital for touching the runes of the death rule, and that must not be left to Maca.
Now, perhaps Helbo has habitually regarded London as his place.After leaving the secret tunnel of Spiral Town, he returned to the city of London again, and chose to wait in the clock room of Big Ben to heal from his sword injury [UU00ks].
"McLean...McLean...huh!"
While Haierbo was chanting Maca's name, he used the sharp fingertip of his right hand to gently slide down the huge wound on his chest and abdomen.It can be seen that the laceration left by the Gryffindor sword was obviously stretched a little further, and there was even a bleak green fluorescence in the depth of the sword scar, hindering the self-healing of the wound.
Maybe even Maca himself hadn't thought of this series of plans. He has studied so many profound and obscure ancient magic knowledge so far, but it is the modern curse that comes in handy in the end.
Of course, this fact is obviously beyond Haierbo's expectations.
Seeing him caressing the wound, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart a little bit, after finally regaining his calmness, he cried his lips and said to himself:
"Forget it...Anyway, there shouldn't be enough time...Let it be!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Haierbo closed his eyes and fell into a sleepless sleep.