Chapter 1571 The Law of Fate?

Luna was still dead, right in front of him.

When Haierbo rushed to the underground secret passage quickly and condensed a huge flame snake towards them, Maca couldn't protect her.

"Could it be that Luna is destined to be killed by Haierbo tonight? Even if I try to fool myself and the time rules, I still can't let her escape the fate of being killed by Haierbo?"

No, it's just two times, which is far from enough to make people jump to such a conclusion.

However, the biggest question right now may be how to proceed with this next "third" attempt. Time-Turner cannot be used casually, and it can even be said that it is best not to use it indiscriminately.

If Maca himself is "lost" by accident, let alone saving Luna, even the entire European continent may never have a peaceful day.

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, no matter how many times he had witnessed Luna's death, it was obviously impossible for him to get used to it.

"Father..." Delphi held Maca's palm and whispered softly, "Fate or something, maybe it exists! But I think a person's fate can definitely be changed... The same is true for me. Let’s take an example! Isn’t my current destiny the result of your efforts to change it?”

But Maca beside her still shook her head when she heard 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 his words clear.

But after going through so many time travels back in time, and under the constraints of time rules, and trying every means to correct the details behind so many facts, Maca is obviously not without gains.

At least he feels that in the so-called "fate" that is closely related to the rules of time, there must be some laws that can be followed.

"Anyway, let me think about it again!" Maca looked at Delphi's worried face, and squeezed out a little smile again, "You also take a break, seeing your injuries... take it ! It's a potion for Muggles."

Seeing him take out a medicine bottle from his waist, Delphi subconsciously reached out to take it, but immediately said:

"The healing potion used by the wizard is also taken out together. Although your injury is not life-threatening, it is much heavier than my bruise and abrasion."

After forcefully urging Maca to take out more potions, Delphi stopped talking to disturb his thinking, but carefully administered the potions for him.

After a while, Maca, who had lightly closed her eyes and fell into deep thought, finally opened them again.

"Okay, you should go to the refuge first too! Before Haierbo came over, I had already erased the traces of the retreat of the large army of refugees. It is still safe there for the time being... Take a few steps forward, It will start by itself when it leaves the range of Spiral Town." He said slowly, "And it's time for me to do what I should do."

Seeing the Portkey handed over to him while Maca was talking, Delphi couldn't help but hesitate. But when she thought that she was just a Muggle now, even if she wanted to help, there seemed to be nothing she could do.

Thinking of this, she finally reached out to take the thing, and 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 turned around again.

"By the way... Dad, where is Hai Erbo? How is he?"

"Ok,

He ran away... Of course, he didn't leave so easily. "

The huge wound Harry left on Hai Erbo's chest and abdomen with the sword of Gryffindor has indeed become a weakness in his body. Even after a certain period of time, his weakness will eventually disappear, but before that, Maca still seized the opportunity to hit him hard.

Even if it couldn't cause any fatal damage to Hai Erbo, at least it could prolong the recovery time of that guy.

"Go!"

Maca waved his hand, signaling Delphi not to stay here, and then gently put his hand into his breast pocket.

"Luna...wait for me, I will definitely save you."

...

As Maca said, it was not easy for Hai Erbo to leave.

Because at that time he didn't expect Maca to run in front of him at all, and Maca was also trying to hide his identity while keeping a distance from him. Before the Time Converter stopped working, Hai Erbo didn't immediately realize that the one who ran away with "Lovegood" was actually Maca McLean who made him suffer.

Therefore, when he summoned the flaming giant snake to take Luna's life away, and when the "tick" sound that had been echoing in Maca's ear suddenly disappeared, Maca also shot angrily and hit Haierbo's chest. Sword wound.

When the green awn of the Killing Curse exploded in the body of Hai Erbo's demon body, he, who had not yet touched the rules of death, once again experienced the horror of the third-level rule runes. Same.

Unexpectedly, the soul in Haierbo's body was somewhat damaged, which forced him to choose to retreat in a little embarrassment.

After all, his demon body is the capital for him to touch the death rule rune, which must not be left to Maca.

But right now, maybe Hai Erbo has habitually regarded London as his territory. After leaving the underground secret passage in Spiral Town, he returned to downtown London again, and chose to wait for the sword wound to heal in the clock room of Big Ben.

"McLean...McLean...huh!"

While Haierbo was chanting Maca's name, he gently slid down the huge wound on his chest and abdomen with the sharp fingertips of his right hand. It can be seen that the laceration wound left by the Gryffindor sword has obviously been stretched a little, and there is even a green fluorescent light shining in the depth of the sword scar, hindering the self-healing of the wound.

Perhaps before coming up with this series of plans, even Maca himself didn't think that he had studied so much profound and obscure knowledge of ancient magic until now, but it was modern spells that finally came in handy.

Of course, such a fact was obviously beyond Haierbo's expectation.

Seeing him caressing the wound, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart bit by bit, after finally regaining his composure, he curled his lips and said to himself:

"Forget it... In short, there should be still time... let's do it!"

As soon as the words fell, Hai Erbo closed his eyes immediately, and fell asleep by himself.