Luna still died, and died in front of him.

When Helbo hurried to the underground passage and condensed a huge flaming serpent towards them, Maca was unable to protect her.

"Could it be that Luna is destined to be killed by Helbo tonight? Even if I managed to fool myself and the rules of time, I still couldn't get her out of the fate of being killed by Helpo? ”

No, it's just twice, and it's not enough to make such a conclusion.

However, perhaps the biggest question at the moment is how to make this "third" attempt - the time converter is not something that can be used casually, and it can even be said that it is better not to use it indiscriminately.

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

However, before thinking about how to put up a new, more reliable and thoughtful plan, Maca may need some time to adjust her mood.

After all, Luna's death, no matter how many times he'd witnessed it so far, was obviously unlikely to be able to get used to it.

"Daddy......" Delphi whispered softly, holding Maca's palm, "Fate or something, maybe it exists!" But I think that a person's destiny can definitely be changed...... Take me as an example! Isn't this my fate now something you want to change? ”

But when Maca beside her heard it, she still shook her head.

"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'm just-"

He said and spoke, but he still couldn't get it clear.

But after going through so many trips back in time, and under the constraints of the rules of time, and doing everything possible to correct the details behind so many facts, Maca is obviously not without gains.

At least he felt that in the so-called "fate" that was closely related to the rules of time, there must also be some traces of laws to follow.

"Anyway, let me think about it again!" Maca looked at Delphi's worried face and squeezed out a slight smile again, "You can also rest and look at your wounds...... Take it! It was a potion for Muggles. ”

Seeing that he took out a potion bottle from his waist, Delphi subconsciously reached out to take it, but immediately said:

"The healing potion used by the wizard was also taken out - your wound was not life-threatening, but it was much worse than my bruise."

After forcing Maca to pull out more potions, Delphi stopped bothering him to think, but carefully administered the medicine.

After a few moments, Maca, who had closed her eyes and was deep in thought, finally opened her eyes again.

"Alright, you can go to the evacuation point first! I had already erased the traces of the evacuation of the large group of evacuees before Helbo arrived, and it was safe for the time being...... Take a few more steps, and once you're out of Spiraltown's range, it will activate on its own. "And I'm going to do what I'm supposed to do." ”

Looking at the portkey that Maca said as she handed her the doorkey, Delphi couldn't help but hesitate. But when she thought that she was just a Muggle now, even if she wanted to, she couldn't seem to do anything.

Thinking of this, she finally reached out and took the thing, and then reluctantly walked around where Maca was sitting and continued to walk forward.

It was only after taking two steps that Delphi couldn't help but turn around again.

"That's right...... Daddy, what about Helmo? How is he? ”

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

The huge wound that Harry had inflicted on Helbo's chest and abdomen with the Gryffindor Sword had indeed become a weakness in his body. Even after a certain amount of time, his weakness would eventually disappear, but before that, Maca still seized the opportunity to give him a hard blow.

Even if he can't do any lethal damage to Helbo, at least it will take him a little longer to recover.

"Go ahead!"

Maca waved her hand to signal Delphi to stay any longer, and then gently reached into her breast pocket.

Luna...... Wait for me, and I will definitely save you. ”

……

As Maca said, Helpo didn't leave easily.

Because he didn't expect Maca to run in front of him at that time, plus Maca also kept his distance from him while trying his best to hide his identity. Before the time-turner stopped, Helmo didn't immediately notice that it was really Marca McKellen who had caused him a loss by running away with Lovegood.

So, when he summoned the Flame Serpent to take Luna's life, the "ticking" sound that had been echoing in Maca's ears suddenly disappeared, and Maca also struck Helbo with a sword wound in the chest with a struck in anger.

When the green glow of the Killing Curse exploded in Helbo's demonic body, he, who had not yet come into contact with the rules of death, once again experienced the horror of the third-level rule runes - even if the death rule runes in the killing curse were mutilated.

Caught off guard for a while, the soul in Helbo's body was also somewhat damaged, which forced him to choose to retreat in a slightly embarrassed way.

After all, his demonic body was the capital of his touch of the Death Rule Rune, and it could never be left to Maca.

Now, perhaps, Helmault has habitually made London his turf. After leaving the underground passages of Spiral Town, he returned to the city of London and chose to wait in the clock chamber of Big Ben for the sword wound to heal.

McKellen ...... Mclean...... Hum! ”

Helbo muttered Maca's name as the sharp fingertips of his right hand slid gently down the massive wound in front of his chest and abdomen. It can be seen that the laceration left by the Gryffindor sword has obviously been propped up a little, and there is even a miserable green fluorescence in the depths of the sword mark, hindering the self-healing of the wound.

Perhaps even Maca herself didn't think of it until he came up with this series of plans, but he had studied so many esoteric and obscure ancient magical knowledge, and in the end it was modern magic that came in handy.

Of course, this fact is obviously not what Helbo expected.

Seeing him caressing the wound and forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart little by little, when he finally regained his composure, he pursed his lips and said to himself:

"Forget it...... In short, there should be time to ...... So be it! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Helbo suddenly closed his eyes and fell asleep.