Seriously, Helmpo would like to ask Maca right now - why are you everywhere?

I saw a figure rushing out of the fog below, stepping on the magic book and flying towards this side at high speed, and soon stopped steadily next to the two people who were fighting.

Under the strong wind blowing in the sky, the dark wizard's robe kept swaying, and the hunting sound.

"McLean—"

"Shut up."

As soon as Helbo spoke, he heard Maca just reply lightly, and then waved his staff and rolled up a surprisingly violent cold snap.

Seeing this, Helbo knew that it would be difficult for him to please these two people at the same time, so he decisively gave up his hand to resist and went straight down.

Needless to say, he wanted to leave.

However, even Helmo did not expect that after Maca drove him away with a blow, he had no intention of coming down to chase after him. waited until he sank into the gray mist, and was not attacked again.

Of course, not to mention that Helbo's appearance of flying back backwards somewhat has a hidden implication, at least Maca didn't move at all. I saw that he was still standing on the magic book, looking at the flowing clouds in the sky with a pair of deep eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, the trench-robed wizard sat on the back of the Ice Bird, her mouth hidden in the shadows seemed to move, but she still didn't say anything.

The two of them were in the air without Helbo, one high and one low, sitting and standing, as if there was some kind of tacit understanding, and they were silent at the same time.

The silence of just a few minutes actually passed quickly...... But in the feeling of the two of them, it seemed as if it was as long as hours.

In the end, it was Maca who opened his mouth first, and what he said suddenly broke the principle he had maintained these days.

Then I heard him ask softly:

"Answer me...... Who are you? ”

There was no doubt that Maca was inevitably suspicious of the trench-coated wizard about the destruction of the time-turner.

Although so far, there are still many doubts.

For example, why was the stone box on the island of Rowena, where only he knew the correct way to open it, be opened in the most normal way; Another example is how the man who destroyed all the time turners he knew knew knew knew exactly where they were.

This, even if he knew that the trench coat wizard was someone from the future, it was difficult to explain. Because he is the only one who knows these secrets, and he can't tell anyone else no matter how much he thinks.

After all, he hadn't even mentioned it in front of Luna and Hermione.

Therefore, although Maca could only put the target of his suspicion on Helbo or the wizard in the trench coat, there were so many questions that he still couldn't figure it out.

And now, he just wants to ask people one by one, in order to find a glimmer of life that belongs to Luna.

But after he asked this, the trench-clad wizard on the other side remained silent. Her eyes, hidden under her hood, looked straight at Maca, her lips slightly tightened, and a thin line was tucked in.

"Answer me."

Maca waited for a moment, and seeing that she was unresponsive, she couldn't help but raise her voice.

McKellen ...... Sir," the trench-robed wizard said slowly, looking at his increasingly cold expression, "you should know what you say...... I can't say. ”

Yes, Maca knows, of course he does.

People who violate the rules of time must be cautious everywhere, let alone telling others their true identity, and even the fewer times they appear in front of others, the better.

Because if you are not careful, it is very likely that some unpredictable accidents will happen, at least your own adventure will be meaningless, and at worst, even your own existence may be erased in an instant.

However, the reason why Maca was willing to help her keep her secret was only because he saw that the trench coat wizard was helping him at every turn. Therefore, even though he was still a little wary in his heart, he still didn't ask her identity.

But now, when he found out that the possibility that the other party was not on his side had exceeded a certain line, it would undoubtedly be foolish for him to continue to let the other party remain secretive.

"Yes, I know you can't say it, but I have to know now." Maka suddenly raised her eyes and moved her gaze to the shadows under the hood of the trench-clad wizard, "You know what I want to do, and Luna, she, is important to me...... So if you don't want to say it, I can force you to say it. ”

His tone of words was very calm, and he could even be called sincere, but the content of his words was faintly a little tougher than he usually had.

It must be said that the trench coat wizard has been silently following him for so long. After a long time, even if you don't know who the other party is, you will always have some feelings.

What's more, Maca has always felt that the other party should be someone next to her.

That's right, the face that was often hidden under the brim of his hat should be the future of someone next to him—that faint sense of intimacy that he could feel in Luna, in Hermione, and even in Willy, and it was hard to believe that anyone could make such a real disguise.

Not even Snape, not even himself, could do it.

And it is precisely because of this intimacy close to the heart that today's Maca is even more confused, and even at this moment, she has not been able to completely let go of the hesitation in her heart.

Who is the thin figure sitting on the ice bird? Will he force the other party to reveal his identity like this, will it become the biggest mistake in his life?

“…… Mr. McLean," the trench-coat wizard was silent for a long time this time, and after a long while, he said faintly, "I have to say it today?" ”

Although Maca is still hesitating in his heart, he often does not change his mind about the things that have already been decided. Hearing the other party's question, he nodded quickly.

"Yes."

His tone was still calm, and only the palm that slowly clenched the staff revealed a slight fluctuation in his heart.

"What if...... You insist on ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Maca saw the trench-robed wizard on the back of the ice bird suddenly pull the hood off his head, and a strange face that Maca had never seen before was revealed.

It was a beautiful face.

Her fair skin is blown, her slender eyebrows are as quiet as a crescent moon, and her small and delicate pink lips have a pitiful curvature. As the hood slipped back to his back, his long chestnut hair, slightly wavy, instantly slanted off his shoulders and fluttered up with the wind in the air.

It can be said that this little face must look good when he smiles, but unfortunately at this time, there is only a faint coldness left.

But the key is that such a dazzling appearance is definitely something that can be remembered for a lifetime just by seeing one, but Maca can be sure that she has never seen this face.

"Who?"

No matter how beautiful a girl is, she can't compete with the life of someone close to her. The momentary amazement faded in Maca's heart, and he looked at that face in a daze, and a slight confusion appeared on his face.

"You should know...... "The delicate-looking girl, in a melodious voice with a cold voice, replied softly, "'Delphi Fisher'—the name you gave me yourself." ”

After a moment's pause, she frowned slightly, stared straight at Maca, and added:

"I don't like the last name 'Fisher,' though, so I hardly ever talk to anyone about it."

"Dale...... Phenanthrene. ”

This time Maca was really stunned.

The trench-coat witch who has been with him for so long from the future to the present is actually the illegitimate daughter of Voldemort and Bellatrix, Delphi?

Just thinking about it, there are so many possibilities that he can't even imagine - what will happen in the future to become what it is now?

For a while, a lot of speculation overlapped and overlapped in Maca's mind, and the confusion in his mind continued to increase until his mind could no longer turn.

But what makes him hesitate the most at the moment is the most critical question:

“…… What are you coming back to this era for? ”

When Delphi heard this, a flash of sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she immediately looked away slightly.

I saw her open her mouth and whispered:

"Save my father."

Is that really the case?

Maca clenched the staff in her hand again, but then let go of it little by little. He only felt that he had a lot to say, but he couldn't say it, so he could only stand there and be speechless for a while.

For Voldemort...... No, it should be the daughter of "Tom Riddle", and Maca can't talk about feeling sorry in her heart. Because Voldemort undoubtedly deserves to die, and her mother, Bellatrix, is also guilty of crimes that are difficult to forgive.

But as he said at the beginning, the child is innocent after all.

He didn't mind that Delphi hated him.

But is it really good to let him taste the loss of an important person in this way?

After a few minutes of silence, Maca suddenly took a deep breath. The air in the sky, mixed with a little coldness, still couldn't wash away the chaos in his heart.

"Delphi...... How have you lived over the years? ”