Luna died anyway, right in front of him.
When Haierbo quickly rushed to the underground secret passage and formed a huge flame snake to attack them, Maka was unable to protect her.
"Is it true that Luna is destined to be killed by Halpo tonight? Even if I manage to deceive myself and the rules of time, I still can't save her from the fate of being killed by Halpo?"
No, it was just two times, which is far from enough for people to make such a conclusion.
However, perhaps the biggest problem right now is how to carry out this next "third" attempt - the time turner is not something that can be used casually. It can even be said that it is best not to use it indiscriminately if it can be used without it.
If Maka herself is "lost" by accident, let alone saving Luna, even the entire European continent may never have peace again.
However, Maka may still need some time to adjust her mood before thinking about how to arrange a more reliable and comprehensive new plan.
After all, no matter how many times he had witnessed Luna's death, it was obviously impossible for him to adapt to it.
"Dad..." Delphi held Maka's hand and whispered softly, "Destiny may exist! But I think a person's destiny can definitely be changed... I am also used as an example. Come on! Isn’t it that you tried to change my fate now? "
But Maka next to her still shook her head after hearing it.
"No, that's not the case, you don't understand." Maka sighed slightly, "Of course, maybe I don't know much about it myself, I just-"
He kept talking, but still couldn't make it clear.
But after going through so many journeys back in time, and trying every possible means to correct the details behind so many facts under the constraints of time rules, Maka is obviously not without gains.
At least he felt that in the so-called "destiny" that was closely related to the rules of time, there must be some traceable laws to follow.
"Anyway, let me think about it more carefully!" Maka looked at the worry on Delphi's face and squeezed out a smile again, "You should also take a rest, look at the injuries all over your body... take it! This is a potion for Muggles."
Delphi saw him take out a medicine bottle from his waist and subconsciously reached out to take it, but then immediately said:
"Bring out the healing potion used by wizards as well - although your injuries are not life-threatening, they are much more serious than my bruises and bruises."
After forcefully urging Maka to take out more potion, Delphi no longer bothered him with his thoughts, but carefully applied the potion to him.
After a while, Maka, who briefly closed her eyes and fell into deep thought, finally opened her eyes again.
"Okay, you should go to the refuge point first! Before Haierbo came, I had already erased the traces of the evacuation of the large group of refugees. It is still safe there for the time being... Go a few steps forward and wait. It will start on its own once you leave the range of Spiral Town." He said slowly, "And it's time for me to do what I should do."
Looking at the door key handed to her by Maka as she spoke, Delphi couldn't help but hesitate. But when she thought about how she was just a Muggle now, even if she wanted to help, it seemed like there was nothing she could do.
Thinking of this, she finally reached out and took the thing, then reluctantly walked around where Maka was sitting and continued walking forward.
After taking two steps, Delphi couldn't help but look back again.
"By the way... Dad, where is Haierbo? How is he?"
"Well, he ran away... Of course, he didn't leave so easily."
The huge wound left by Harry on Herbo'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, Maka still seizes the opportunity to give him a hard blow.
Even if it couldn't cause any fatal damage to Haierbo, it could at least prolong the guy's recovery time.
"Go!"
Maka waved her hand to signal Delphi not to stay here any longer, and then gently put her hand into her breast pocket.
"Luna...wait for me, I will definitely save you."
…
As Maka said, Herbo's departure was not easy.
Because he didn't expect that Maka would actually run in front of him at the time, and Maka was also trying his best to hide his identity while keeping a distance from him. Before the time turner stopped operating, Helbo failed to immediately realize that the one running away with "Lovegood" was actually Macca McClain, who had caused him a loss.
Therefore, when he summoned the giant flame snake to take away Luna's life, and when the "ticking" sound that had been echoing in Maka's ears suddenly disappeared, Maka also shot out an angry blow and hit Haierbo's chest. Sword wound.
When the green light of the Killing Curse exploded in Helbo's demon 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 though the death rule runes in the Killing Curse were incomplete. also the same.
Unprepared for a moment, the soul in Haierbo's body was somewhat damaged, which forced him to choose to retreat in a slightly embarrassed manner.
After all, his demonic body is his capital to touch the runes of the Death Rule, which he must not leave to Maka.
But now, perhaps Heerbo has become accustomed to treating London as his territory. After leaving the underground secret passage in Spiral Town, he returned to urban London and chose to wait in the clock chamber of Big Ben to wait for the sword wound to heal.
"McLean...McLean...hum!"
While chanting Maka's name, Haierbo gently slid the sharp fingertips of his right hand down the huge wound on his chest and abdomen. It can be seen that the laceration left by Gryffindor's sword has obviously been opened a little, and there is even a pale green fluorescence shining deep in the sword mark, hindering the wound's self-healing.
Perhaps before coming up with this series of plans, even Maka himself had not thought that he had studied so much profound and obscure ancient magic knowledge, but it was modern magic spells that finally came in handy.
Of course, this fact was obviously beyond Haierbo's expectation.
I saw him caressing the wound gently, forcing down the anger in his heart little by little. After finally regaining his composure, he curled his lips and said to himself:
"Forget it... Anyway, there should be enough time... That's it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Haierbo immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep.