Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1599: Different sunshine

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"Noah, I guess...you must have been forbidden at home by your father during this period of time, right? You will live in Fort Blois these few days! Your dad, me and Blois Mr. will speak for you."

"Oh! Worthy of being my good buddy——Maca, you really understand me!"

"It's okay, don't rub your fat on me...Go! You have seen some of the students at Hogwarts before. Let the maid at the door take you to find them!"

"Okay, see you later..."

Looking at the fleshy figure leaving from the door, Maca shrugged with Mr. Blois, who was sitting opposite, and said with a chuckle:

"This fat man has no other specialties, but a simple and optimistic personality. With his presence, he may be able to dispel the haze that has settled in everyone's hearts—"

Seeing that Wei Li's father agreed and nodded, Maca suddenly turned to say:

"But, how do I put it... I really didn't expect that the embryo of the Philosopher's Stone was conceived and formed in the human body. And because of that characteristic... it's a wonderful coincidence!"

When Blois heard him say this, he couldn't help but start slightly.

"Since ancient times, the study of magic has always been piled up with all kinds of wonderful coincidences?"

This sentence was really correct, and Maca shrugged, then motioned to Kingsley, who had been sitting aside since a while ago and hadn't spoken much.

"Don't say anything that is not important, let's go straight to the topic!" He said to Kingsley, "As far as the current situation is concerned, what is the Queen of England's thoughts? First, pick your confident guess and talk about it. Come on!"

Maca's meaning is very clear. He doesn't really want to know the specific content of Kingsley's conversation with the Queen this morning. As you can imagine, it must be just a bunch of appearances mixed with useless words.

And what he wants to know is only the "truth" in it.

"Okay," Kingsley, who was already very good at doing this kind of work, nodded, "Then first of all, I think the Muggle side actually hopes to leave Helbo's problem to our wizards. One party will solve it..."

Kingsley, with his back to the window, slowly narrated some of his views, and his expression looked serious under the shadow of the bright noon sun.

That's why Maca today doesn't like the extraordinarily bright sun, because at the moment, its momentum that seems to be able to dispel all darkness is even more ironic.

……

In fact, what Kingsley is telling today can barely be summed up in one sentence, that is, the British royal family has implicitly asked for help.

The harm that Helbo has caused to the British magical world is huge, but in this disaster, it is still Muggles who suffer the most.

Of course, as to how the Queen should respond to what was expressed in and out of the words of the Queen, Maca still needs to be considered in light of the actual situation. At this time, it must be impossible to figure out why.

And just as Maca, Kingsley and Mr. Blois were discussing softly in the small living room, when the fat young man from the Hohenheim family ran to find Maca’s friends and talked about it. When...

I went to Delphi in the block vacated by Mr. Blois's help, but thought about something more personal.

"If... I mean if, if I go to Blois now and try to kill me in my childhood, what will the result be like? My'existence' is'corrected' by the rules of time. Drop?"

After a whole morning of orderly guidance, those refugees from Britain have settled down in this block in batches. There are indeed a lot of people, but if compared with Muggles, it is obviously not worth mentioning.

At first, Mrs. Maxim also brought some people to help, but Bussbarton still had to teach normally, and they obviously couldn't stay here for long.

But fortunately, because these song asylum seekers are almost used to obeying the arrangements in an orderly manner, there are not too many troubles.

At this moment, Delphi, who had just been free, finally no longer used the excuse to block his thoughts. Seeing her walking slowly on the street full of warm sunshine, while patrolling the shelter of the evacuees, she started to think again.

"The rules of time...what a wonderful and terrifying thing!"

Probably because there was no result after thinking about it, Delphi couldn't help but murmur like that. But to be honest, don't even look at her as if she is indeed one of the few people in the world who is qualified to ponder the rules of time, but in fact, she really has no real feeling.

She can't really turn her "experience" into a basis for thinking and speculation, so she can only "imagine" by relying on the trust of her father... the memories given by Maca.

However, this is actually the source of motivation that prompted her to try to guess the rules of time.

In short, if her memories are all created by Maca, then she is equivalent to standing on Maca's thoughts and wisdom and thinking "instead of" Maca.

Nowadays, Delphi has become a Muggle.

Perhaps after experiencing that dying conversation, she has already felt the gentleness of Maca, so she will no longer feel pain and fear for not being able to use her magical power to help her father.

But what if she still has a way to help Maca?

Delph is undoubtedly a smart enough girl, for example, the similarities between her and Luna that Maca was thinking about before, she has already noticed.

Yes, both seem to have a tendency to become ordinary Muggles, and even she herself has become a Muggle.

Even if the process is different, the ending is almost the same.

There are many coincidences in the magical world, and their coincidences often imply something worth thinking about-Delphi did not ignore this~IndoMTL.com~It's a pity that they did not witness it like Maca. Looking back several times before, she obviously lacked an important clue. So even though she had some personal experience that even Maca didn't have, she still couldn't find the answer to the question.

"The fate of Miss Lovegood and I may really be entangled together."

Delph thought speciously, without much basis, but this did not prevent her from making such an assumption.

"Well, maybe... would it be better to call it'doom'?"

She murmured while pacing, and habitually touched her chest. The time converter that she had been hanging there was now back in her father's hands.

"No," Delphi stopped suddenly, clutching her chest and shook her head gently, muttering to herself, "No matter what difficulties we encounter, this should always be'lucky'... at least right. For me, it must be lucky."

Delph at this moment is different from Maca. She doesn't seem to hate the warm sun above her head today.