Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1571: The law of fate?
Luna is still dead, just in front of him.
When Helbo hurried to the secret tunnel, 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 deceive myself and the rules of time, I still can't get her out of the fate of being killed by Helbo?"
No, just twice, it's far from enough to make people jump to this conclusion.
However, perhaps the biggest problem at the moment is how to proceed with this next "third" attempt. The time converter can not be used casually, and it can even be said that it is best not to use it if it is not.
If you accidentally "lost" Maca herself, let alone save Luna, there will be no peace in the entire European continent.
However, it may take some time for Maca to adjust his mood before thinking about how to arrange a more reliable and comprehensive new plan.
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 Take me as an example! Isn't this my destiny today that you think of ways to change it?"
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 myself, I just"
As he talked, he still couldn't make it clear after all.
But after going through so many time-retrospective journeys, and under the constraints of time rules, and doing everything possible to correct the details behind so many facts, Maca is obviously not without gain.
At least he feels that there must be some traceable laws in the so-called "destiny" that is closely related to the rules of time.
"Anyway, let me think about it again!" Maca looked at Delphi's worry, and 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 bruises and bruises."
After forcibly urging Maca to take out more potions, Delphi stopped talking and interrupted his thinking, but carefully prepared 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 Helbo came, I had erased the traces of the evacuation of the large group of refugees, and it was temporarily safe there...and then go forward. A few steps, it will start by itself when it leaves the range of Spiral Town." He slowly said, "And I should do what I should do."
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.
Just after two steps, Delphi couldn't help but look back again.
"By the way... Dad, what about Helbo? How is he?"
"Well, he ran away... Of course, he didn't leave that easily."
The huge wound that Harry left on Helbo's chest and abdomen with the Gryffindor sword has indeed become 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 it can't cause any fatal damage to Helbo, at least it can delay the guy's recovery time a little longer.
"Go!"
Maca waved her hand and motioned Delphi not to stay here anymore, then gently put her hand into her chest pocket.
"Luna...wait for me, I will definitely save you."
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As Maca said, Helbo did not leave easily.
Because he never thought that Maca would run in front of him, and Maca was also keeping a distance from him, and at the same time hiding his identity with all his strength. Before the time converter stopped working, Helbo could not immediately realize that the one who ran with "Lovegood" was actually Maca McLean who had suffered him.
So, when he summoned the flame giant to take Luna's life, when the "tick" that had been reverberating beside Maca's ears suddenly disappeared, Maca also hit Haierbo with an angry blow. Sword wound on the chest.
When the green light of the Killing Curse exploded in the body of the demon of Helbon ~ IndoMTL.com~ He had not yet contacted the death rules, and once again realized the terrible three-level rule rune even the death rules in the Killing Curse The rune is incomplete, and so is it.
Unfortunately, the soul in Helbo was somewhat damaged, which forced him to choose to retreat slightly embarrassed.
After all, his demon's body is his cost of touching the rune of the death rule, and it 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 downtown London and chose to wait in the clock room of Big Ben to heal from his sword~IndoMTL.com~合.
"McLean...McLean...Huh!"
Halbo was chanting Maca's name, while using the sharp fingertips of his right hand to gently slide down the huge wound in front of his chest and abdomen. It can be seen that the laceration left to him by the Gryffindor sword is obviously stretched a little further, and the deep green fluorescence even flashes in the depth of the sword scar, hindering the self-healing of the wound.
Maybe before he came up with this series of plans, even Maca himself hadn't thought of it. He has studied so much profound and obscure knowledge of ancient magic until now, but it is the modern curse that comes in handy in the end.
Of course, this fact was obviously unexpected by Helbo.
I saw him gently caressing the wound, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart a little bit, and after finally regaining his calmness, he licked his lips and said to himself:
"Forget it...Anyway, there shouldn't be enough time...Let's do it!"
As soon as the voice fell, Haierbo closed his eyes and fell into a false sleep.