"Noah, I guess...... You must have been grounded at home by your dad all this time, right? Stay at Fort Blois for the next few days! Your father's side, Mr. Blois and I will do it for you. ”

"Oh! Worthy of my good buddy - Maka, you know me so well! ”

"Alright, alright, don't rub your fat on me...... Go ahead! You've seen some of the Hogwarts students before, so let the maid at the door take you to them! ”

"Okay, I'll see you in ...... moment."

Watching the fleshy back leave the doorway, Maca shrugged her shoulders and chuckled with Monsieur Blois, who was sitting across from her:

"This fat man has no other specialties, but his personality is simple and optimistic, with him, he may be able to dispel some of the haze that has settled in everyone's hearts——"

Seeing that Willy's father nodded in agreement, Maca suddenly turned to say:

"But how do you say that...... I really didn't expect that the embryo of the Philosopher's Stone was actually conceived and formed in the human body. And that's it...... What a wonderful coincidence! ”

Hearing him say this, Blois couldn't help but spread his hands slightly.

"Hasn't the study of magic been piled up with all sorts of wonderful coincidences since ancient times?"

This was true, and Maca shrugged her shoulders before gesturing to Kingsley, who had been sitting on the side since the moment and had not spoken much.

"Let's not talk about the irrelevant ones, let's get straight to the point!" He said to Kingsley, "In the current situation, what does the Queen have on her mind?" Let's pick a guess that you are sure of first! ”

Maca was clear, he didn't really want to know exactly what the conversation between Kingsley and the queen had this morning. Because as you can imagine, it's all just a bunch of appearances mixed with useless words.

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

"Okay," Ginsley, who was already very good at this kind of work, suddenly bowed, "so first of all, I think the Muggle side would actually prefer to leave Helmo's problems to us wizards......

With his back to the window, Kingsley slowly recounted some of his opinions, his expression looking serious in the shadows of the bright midday sun.

That's why today's maca 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 said today can barely be summed up in one sentence, that is, the British royal family has a vague intention to ask for help.

The damage caused by Helmo to the British wizarding community was great, but it was the Muggles who suffered the most from this disaster.

Of course, as for how to respond to the request expressed by the queen's side, Maca still needs to consider this question in combination with reality, and it will definitely not be able to figure out why it came for a while.

And while Maca, Kingsley, and Mr. Blois were discussing softly in the little parlor, when the fat young master of the Hohenheim family ran to find Maka and the other friends to play tricks......

Delphi, who went to the neighborhood that Mr. Blois had helped vacate, was thinking about something more personal.

"What if...... I mean, what would happen if I went to Fort Blois right now and tried to kill me as a child? Is my 'existence' 'modified' by the time rule? ”

After an orderly morning of guidance, the refugees from the UK had settled in the neighborhood in droves. There are a lot of people, but when compared to Muggles, it's obviously not worth mentioning.

At first, Madame Maxime also brought some help with her, but Beauxbatons still had to teach normally, and it was obvious that they could not stay here for long.

But fortunately, because these song evacuees are almost accustomed to following the arrangement in an orderly manner, there are not too many troubles.

At this moment, Delphi, who had just been idle, finally had no excuse to block his thoughts with busyness. I saw her walking slowly along the warm and sunny streets, and while inspecting the evacuation evacuees, she began to think wildly again.

"Time Rule...... What a wonderful and terrible thing! ”

Probably because there was no result after thinking about it, Delphi couldn't help muttering. But to be honest, she doesn't seem to be one of the few people in this world who is qualified to figure out the rules of time, but in fact, she really doesn't have any real feelings.

She was unable to turn her "experience" into a basis for reflection and speculation, so she had to rely on her father's ...... Trust in those memories given by Maca to "imagine".

However, this is actually the motivation for her to try to guess the rules of time.

In short, if her memories were all created for her by Maca, then she was standing on Maca's mind and wisdom, thinking "for" Maca.

Today, Delphi has become a Muggle.

Perhaps after that pre-death conversation, she had felt Maca's tenderness, so she no longer felt pain and fear that she couldn't use her magical powers to help her father.

But what if there was still a way she could help Maca?

Delphi was undoubtedly a smart enough girl, as she had noticed the similarities between her and Luna, which Maca had been pondering earlier.

Yes, both of them do seem to have a tendency to become normal Muggles, and even she herself has become a Muggle in earnest.

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

There are many coincidences in the world of magic, and they often imply something worth pondering—and Delphi did not ignore this.

It's a pity that she hasn't witnessed the previous time regression like Maca, and she is obviously missing an important clue. So much so that even though she had some insights from her own experience that she didn't even have Maca, she still couldn't find the answer to her question.

"My fate with Miss Lovegood may indeed be entangled in each other."

Delphi thought speciously, without much basis, but that didn't prevent her from making such an assumption.

"Well, maybe...... Would it be better to call it 'bad luck'? ”

She muttered as she paced, habitually touching her chest, the time turner that had been hanging there all this time was now back in her father's hands.

"No," Delphi said to himself, clutching his chest and shaking his head slightly, "no matter what hardships come your way, it should always be 'lucky'...... At least for me, I must have been lucky. ”

Delphi at this moment is different from Maca, and she doesn't seem to be annoyed by the warm sun above her head today.