Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Time-Turner is still the Time-Turner, which has been hanging on Dell’s chest, and the golden chain still shines with delicate luster.

If you look for the outer ring side of the fixed hourglass rotor, you can also see the words “Delphi McLorne” handwritten by Marx not long ago. After more than a decade of Capricorn, the nicks on it have long since lost their initial edges and corners, and the letters of each and everyone have become significantly softer.

It can be said that it is proof that Marx challenged Time Rule to change her fate, and that she is the biggest interpretation of Marx’s “father”.

Today, there are not many Time-Turners left in this world, and now Marx is in the palm of your hand, probably the most significant one.

Now that I have it in my hand, Marx only feels heavy, because it carries the fate and future of too many people.

“what should I do?”

Even though Marx has had many experiences in time and space travel, it is actually because of this that he understands the difficulties.

And not to mention the physical loss, it is extremely difficult to find a way out of the possibility of thousands of absolutely.

The most important thing is that this time, the difficulties he will face are really extraordinary.

Luna’s death…Delphi’s death…The plan for Herpo…The corpse of the corpse is coming… everything is closely intertwined, and I want to pick a thread from this mess. People feel that they can’t start.

What’s more, even if he tried his best to let Luna and Delphi escape the dead, can it be next time? Next time?

If you don’t completely solve this nightmare cycle, repeated interference will only make the future more full of unknowns – if you just pull the entangled clews, it will only make it more and more tight that’s all.

Well, in fact, this mess is now very tightly packed, so it is doubtful whether it has been hit a dead knot.

“Question… Where is it?”

Marx didn’t take Time-Turner off the neck of Dellie. He just hugged the icy body of the other side, holding the hourglass pendant and her hand tightly in his hand, silently looking for the answer.

A picture from memory continually flies in his mind, starting with the plan to deal with Herpo, the battle with Herpo on Hogwarts, the battle against the corpse, the fog to Canterbury, Herpo The meter was angered, Harry was seriously injured, Luna and Delphi died…

The plan was obviously not complicated. Marx only used Herpo’s arrogance after getting the devil’s body, and he was hooked by the fact that he was not attacked by the dead army.

To say the biggest problem in this plan, perhaps because of Marx’s current strength, and to make every effort to make Herpo suffer a big loss, but can not do it.

However, according to Marx’s original idea of ​​making this plan, he never thought about destroying Herpo through this plan.

All he wants is just a day delay, because there is another major event that is now urgent.

“Speaking, tomorrow night is the time for the meteorite to fall into Hogwarts.”

Suddenly, Marx looked up at the sky and immediately shook his head.

The plan to free up this day for himself can be said to be a failure, and the price Marx paid for it was too big for him to bear.

“It’s not the time to think about it. In short… I have to figure out what went wrong with you.”

Not long after, Marx turned his head down and looked at the face of Delphi, who had already closed his eyes, whispering.

……

The breeze swayed gently in the streets of the spiral town, swaying the green canopy of the roadside; the afternoon sun passed through the swaying foliage, leaving a little swaying spot on the Marx that appeared quietly here. .

It is clear that the living bodies are marching, and a large number of wizards are dying every 1 point to resist the enemy. But in the underground town where the enemy has not yet attacked, the beautiful environment still reveals a natural and leisurely atmosphere.

Perhaps this is the so-called “quietness before the wind and rain”!

“…Ai Li, I just went to the new Ministry of Magic hall, I overheard… The front line seems to be not good! The enemy is too strong, our team is not strong enough, the front line has collapsed It has been several times!”

Just across the tree where Marx is located, another shade of red is surrounded by a young wizard. Because Marx has always been invisible, even if the two sides are separated by a lane, they are completely unaware that others are silently listening here.

“Nothing, it will be fine! We still have Mr. McLorne – not to mention, I heard that in those students of Mr. McLorne, there were a lot of great wizards! For example… Yes, the boy who is not dead ‘! He has gone to the front with the Gryffindor sword!”

“Yes! There is the Hermione Miss Granger, it is said…”

The young wizards came together to discuss each other’s frontline warfare from the Ministry of Magic, and what other battles worth mentioning. Marx just listened at random, because it helped him re-check the point in time he was going back.

When Marx inadvertently heard that the other party began to discuss whether to convene volunteers to help defend the front line, he suddenly was a little nodded.

“Oh, these should be the members who support Hermione’s volunteer team?”

Not long after, the young people probably decided that they had to try it out according to the content of the discussion, so that after they had assigned their respective tasks, they were scattered on the spot.

Marx didn’t care about their actions. Instead, he raised his head and squatted, looking at the second floor window of the house next to him.

It can be seen that at this point in time, Delphi did not rush to help after learning that the frontline collapsed. Instead, he was so squatting on the window, watching the group of “inspired youths” who had just left in a hurry. The pretty face gradually showed a faint expression.

Yes, in fact, Marx had already reconfirmed the fact that when he first found Delphi, the magic power fluctuations of Delphi with the body, at this point in time, it was already weak like a firefly, at any time. It is possible that the state will be extinguished.

“Sorry, father…”

Just as Marx looked at Delphi’s bloodless face, when he looked closely, he listened to Delphi on the upstairs and whispered softly:

“I may, I can’t help you anymore.”