"So, what's the result?"
There are still many things that make Maka puzzled by Delphi's words, and perhaps the most puzzling part is how Haierbo achieved that point.
Or in other words, how terrifying will Haierbo's strength become by then
"I have no idea."
Delphi shook his head, and his pleasant voice became slightly deeper.
"Because that's when I 'left'."
After Maka heard this, she couldn't help but be silent for a moment.
If anything, these descriptions of the future are definitely not what he hopes for. But before that, there was another more urgent thing waiting for him to complete.
"Delphi," Maca paused, then suddenly changed the subject, "Give me back the time turner... I know that you should have at least one intact one in your hand."
There was no way Maka would give up on saving Luna, as long as there was even the slightest chance, he wouldn't let it go. What's more, no matter how bad the future will be, if you want to save it, a time turner is necessary.
But in the face of Maka's request, Delphi seemed indifferent.
"Do you think I'll give it back to you?" She said, "No, no way."
However, no matter who the opponent is, Maka will not let this opportunity slip through her fingers. Maybe he still doesn't know how to treat the girl in front of him, but he must get back the only time turner left.
Seeing Delphi's unusual stubbornness, Maka's right hand clenched the staff again. Although he was still a little hesitant, his movements did not slow down because of this hesitation.
The next moment, he suddenly stepped on the magic book under his feet, from stillness to movement, and his speed suddenly increased to the limit. Obviously, he planned to take it by force.
But just as he flashed and appeared on the back of the ice bird as if moving through space, Delphi apparated to the magic book where Maka had originally set foot, as if he had expected it.
At that moment, the two of them seemed to have suddenly exchanged positions, so that the situation did not seem to have changed at all.
No, there are still changes, and they are obvious.
It can be seen that the next moment Maka appeared on the ice bird's back, the ice bird's wings suddenly lifted upwards, and the spiral rolled back and closed in where Maka was.
At the same time, Delphi's eyes also suddenly changed drastically. The original coldness was suddenly replaced by a kind of blur full of charm, which made her whole temperament seem to have completely changed.
At that second, Maka finally experienced the lost feeling that Haierbo had experienced twice - happiness, sweetness, warmth, and joy, as if all worries had been washed away, leaving people with nothing to worry about. consider.
In fact, there is an irresistible and wonderful pleasure that instantly fills the entire soul. It is an addictive beauty.
So, like Haierbo who had been struck twice, Maka was immersed in it at that moment and forgot to think.
"No, something is wrong, it shouldn't be like this... This kind of beauty is false."
The trance in Maka's eyes lasted less than a second before he suddenly came back to his senses. Immediately, he discovered that the ice bird beneath him was turning into a cage made of ice crystals, which would soon completely trap him inside.
He didn't know if he could escape if the ice prison was fully formed, but fortunately, he didn't have to think about this issue.
Before the wings were fully folded, Maka tapped the ice bird's back again and suddenly jumped out from the remaining gap above its head.
Delphi had left, much more decisively than he had expected.
…
The windbreaker wizard is Delphi, and no one except Maka knows this. Of course, even if you tell others about this, they may not know who Delphi is.
Just like Harry and Neville, they obviously knew nothing about Delphi's existence, and there was no need to know the girl.
Even though, the two of them happened to be passing by on a street below Maca.
"Harry, hold on! Give me a little more time!"
At the entrance of a Muggle clothing store on the side of the street, Neville was half-kneeling next to a young witch who fell on the ground, and shouted something over his shoulder toward the center of the street.
Talking to Harry did not make him stop what he was doing. He was seen hurriedly holding a potion bottle in each hand and was temporarily mixing two bottles of potion together.
Because the witch in front of him was seriously injured and could lose her life at any time. So Neville had to go as fast as possible, even faster, at least to save her life first.
In fact, the two of them did plan to go to Diagon Alley.
But on the way, they found too many people in need of help. So as soon as the two of them came together, they simply put aside their plan to go to Diagon Alley. After all, who could they help
"Not okay yet?"
On the other hand, Harry felt that he couldn't hold on any longer.
It must be said that most of the people they met along the way were crazy wizards who were ordinary believers. Those guys are crazy, but they are not too crazy to cope with it.
Yes, as long as you don't get unlucky and encounter too many at once, the two of you can still solve it by cooperating.
But this time, their luck was obviously not good, because they encountered a black-eyed wizard.
"Ding-"
With a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, Harry used the sharpness of Gryffindor's sword to cut off a section of the opponent's sharp spike made of black substance.
But he knew that this was far from over.
It was seen that the sharpened thorn tip had not even hit the ground before it immediately turned into a viscous liquid and merged into the black substance in front of the opponent. And then, the next sharp thorn suddenly stabbed towards his other side.
Not only that, the guy on the opposite side kept moving and was extremely fast. Even though Harry already felt that he was very fast, the opponent was still able to get close to him again and again, and the sharp spike attacks were almost continuous.
"Ding-"
With another backhand strike, Harry retreated and adjusted his direction to avoid accidentally leading the opponent to Neville, who was rescuing people.
Immediately afterwards, he moved sideways to dodge the next attack, then stabbed the opponent with swords in both hands.
To be honest, Harry didn't know the correct way to use a sword. Fortunately, the opponent's attacks may not follow any rules. Both sides are actually fighting with the help of on-the-spot judgment and reaction ability.
What Harry relied on was the unparalleled sharpness of Gryffindor's sword.
"Crunch—"
The defense formed by the black unknown substance of the black-eyed wizard is absolutely extremely strong. Even the sword of Gryffindor cannot pierce it easily.
But with an extremely harsh sound of metal friction, the sword in Harry's hand still pierced the blade into the black hard shell, and then...
Then it got stuck.
"damn it!"
He may have forgotten that the other party's black substance is not just solid. Just as the sword penetrated through, the black arc-shaped barrier suddenly softened, and was about to wrap up the Gryffindor sword.
Harry was stunned for a while, but he was not so stunned. He just used all his strength to slash down hard, and used the sharp edge of the sword to cut through the black substance in one fell swoop. Only then was he freed from the crisis of being about to seize the sword.
"Neville, are you okay? The enemies here are very difficult!"
Hearing Harry's shout from behind him, Neville hurriedly glanced back to confirm whether Harry was in danger.
"Wait a minute, I'll be here soon!"
Seeing that Harry seemed to be fine for the time being, Neville only replied, then lowered his head again to apply the medicine to the witch.
Perhaps it was the irritation of the medicine on the wound that caused the witch to wake up from her coma. She frowned, opened her eyes with difficulty, and looked at Neville.
"Leave me alone... Just please save my child, he is hiding in the store."
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Neville subconsciously glanced at the clothing store in front, then nodded and said:
"Don't worry, we will all save you... Madam, don't give up, hold on."
The potion was poured into the huge wound, and plumes of white smoke came out, and the injury healed quickly as the potion was poured. Although the injury was serious, it was only physical damage. The white essence and blood replenishing agent were enough to make the other party get better.
After emptying the potion bottle, Neville threw it aside and immediately helped the lady to hide in the Muggle shop with her.
"Unless this house is going to collapse, don't go out, remember."
Harry was still outside alone resisting the astonishingly powerful black-eyed wizard, and Neville had no time to say anything more. After placing the opponent in place, he immediately turned around and ran out, with the wand in his hand already stretched out straight.
"Harry, I'm coming! Get away first!"
Before he finished speaking, Neville suddenly waved his wand and shouted loudly:
"Call the gods to protect you!"
In an instant, a large amount of silver-white light mist spurted out from the tip of the staff, surging and gathering in front of him. Then a strong silver claw protruded from it and landed heavily on the street.
The next moment, an extremely muscular lion guardian sprang out of the light mist, roaring silently and running towards the black-eyed wizard.
"boom!"
The lion's claw suddenly swung forward and struck the temporarily formed black arc shield horizontally. The huge force pushed the shield and the people behind it across a distance of dozens of feet, creating a shallow ravine on the ground.
"Harry, my Patronus can't break through his defense. Be careful and find an opening to attack!"
"OK!"
The two looked at each other from afar in tacit understanding, and then started moving again.