Chapter 1231

"So, what happened?"

Among Delphi's words, there are still many things that make Maka feel puzzled, and perhaps the most puzzling thing is how Haier Bo did it.

Or in other words, how terrible will Haier Bo's strength become?

"I don't know."

Delphi shook his head, and his pleasant voice became a little low.

"Because that's when I left."

When Maka heard this, she couldn't help being silent for a moment.

Needless to say, these descriptions of the future are certainly not what he wants. But before that, there was another more urgent thing waiting for him to finish.

"Delphi," makaton said suddenly, "give me back the time converter... I know you should have at least one intact."

Marca can't give up saving Luna. As long as there is a little possibility, he won't let go. What's more, no matter how bad the future will become, if you want to recover, time converter is necessary.

But facing Maka's request, Delphi seemed indifferent.

"Do you think I'll give it back to you?" she said. "No, it's impossible."

However, no matter who the other party is, Maka will not let this opportunity slip through her fingers. Maybe he doesn't know how to treat the girl in front of him, but he must take back the only time converter left.

Seeing that Delphi was unusually stubborn, Maka's right hand clenched the staff again. Although there was still some hesitation in his heart, his action did not slow down because of this hesitation.

The next moment, he suddenly stepped on the magic book under his feet, from static to dynamic, and the speed suddenly increased to the limit. Obviously, he's going to take it.

But just as his body flashed and appeared on the back of the ice bird like a space movement, Delphi seemed to have an expected phantom and moved to the magic book that Maka had set foot on.

At that moment, they seemed to exchange positions suddenly, so that the situation didn't seem to have changed.

No, there are still changes, and they are obvious.

It can be seen that at the next moment when Maka appeared on the back of the ice bird, he saw that the wings of the ice bird suddenly lifted up, spiraled and rolled up to the place where Maka was located.

At the same time, Delphi's eyes suddenly changed dramatically. The original coolness was suddenly replaced by a kind of confusion full of charm, which made her whole temperament seem to have completely changed.

At that second, Maka finally realized the kind of absent-minded feeling that Haier Bo had felt twice - happiness, sweetness, warmth and happiness, as if all troubles had been washed away, so that people don't have to think about anything.

Even, there is an irresistible wonderful pleasure that instantly fills the whole soul, which is an addictive beauty.

As a result, like Haier Bo who had been on the Tao twice, Maka was immersed in it and forgot to think.

"No, something's wrong. It shouldn't be like this... This beauty is false."

The trance in Maka's eyes lasted less than a second, and he suddenly came back to his mind. Then he found that the ice bird under him was turning into a cage composed of ice crystals, which would soon trap him completely.

He didn't know if he could get away from the ice prison if it was fully formed, but fortunately, he didn't have to think about it.

Before the wings were fully folded, Maka lightly touched the back of the ice bird again and jumped out of the only gap above her head.

Delphi had left, much more decisively than he had expected.

……

The windbreaker wizard is Delphi. No one knows about it except Maka. Of course, even if they tell others about it, they may not know who Delphi is.

Like Harry and Neville, they obviously knew nothing about Delphi's existence, and there was no need to know the girl.

Even now, the two of them happen to be passing on a street below Maka.

"Harry, hold on! Give me some more time!"

At the door of a Muggle clothing store near the street, Neville was half kneeling next to a young witch who fell to the ground, turned back at his throat and shouted to the middle of the street.

Talking to Harry didn't stop him from doing what he was doing. He hurriedly held a potion bottle in each hand and was temporarily mixing the two potions together.

Because the witch in front of him was injured, it was very serious and could lose her life at any time. So Neville had to be as fast and faster as possible, at least to save her life.

In fact, they were going to Diagon lane.

But on the way, they found too many people in need of help. So as soon as they got together, they simply put aside the plan to go to diagonal lane. After all, who did they help?

"Not yet?"

On the other side, Harry felt he couldn't hold on.

It must be said that most of the people they met along the way were crazy wizards turned into by ordinary believers. Those guys are crazy, but they're not too crazy to deal with it.

Yes, as long as you don't have bad luck and run into too many at once, you can still solve it with the cooperation of the two.

But this time, their luck was obviously not very good, because they encountered a black pupil wizard.

"Ding -"

With the sound of a crisp exchange of gold and iron, Harry cut off the sharp thorn formed by the other party's black material with the help of the sharpness of Gryffindor's sword.

But he knew it was far from over.

As soon as I saw that the cut off thorn tip had not even landed, it immediately turned into a viscous liquid and merged into the black material in front of the other party. Then, the next sharp thorn suddenly stabbed him on the other side.

Not only that, the guy on the opposite side kept walking and was very fast. Even though Harry thought he was fast, the other side could still stick to him again and again, and the sharp stab attacks were almost continuous.

"Ding -"

With another backhand sword, Harry stepped back and adjusted his direction so as not to accidentally lead the other party to Neville, who was saving people.

Then he saw him move sideways to avoid the next attack. After that, he suddenly stabbed the other party with a sword in both hands.

To be honest, Harry didn't know the right way to use the sword. Fortunately, the other party's attack may not have any rules to follow. In fact, both sides are fighting with the help of on-the-spot judgment and reaction ability.

What Harry relies on is the unparalleled sharpness of Gryffindor's sword.

"Creak -"

The defense formed by the black unknown substance of the black pupil wizard is absolutely extremely strong. Even the Gryffindor sword can't easily pierce it.

But in a harsh metal friction sound, Harry's sword thrust 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 matter is not just a solid. Just as the sword penetrated the past, the black arc barrier suddenly softened and was about to wrap the Gryffindor sword.

Harry was not so stunned in a burst of amazement. Even if he had enough strength to chop down, he was stunned to cut the mass of black material in one fell swoop with the sharp edge of the sword, which was regarded as breaking away from the crisis of being robbed of the sword.

"Neville, are you ready? The enemy here is very tricky!"

Hearing Harry's cry behind him, Neville glanced back hurriedly to confirm whether Harry was in danger.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right there!"

Seeing that Harry seemed to have no problem for the time being, Neville only replied and bowed his head again to medicate the witch.

Maybe it was the irritation of the medicine to the wound. The witch was awakened from the coma. She frowned and laboriously opened her eyes and looked at Neville.

"Leave me alone... Just, please help my child. He's hiding in the store."

"Huh?"

When Neville heard the speech, he subconsciously looked at the clothing store in front, then nodded and said:

"Don't worry, it will be saved... Madam, don't give up and hold on."

The potion poured into the huge wound, emitting wisps of white smoke, and the wound healed quickly with the pouring of the potion. Although the injury is heavy, it is only a physical injury. The addition of white fresh essence and blood enriching agent is enough to make the other party better.

When the potion bottle was emptied, Neville threw it aside and immediately helped the lady to hide her in the Muggle shop.

"Don't go out unless the house is going to collapse. Remember."

Harry was still outside alone against the surprisingly strong black pupil wizard, and Neville had no time to say anything more. After placing the other party, he immediately turned and ran out, and the wand in his hand had been stretched out straightly.

"Harry, I'm coming! Get back first!"

Before the words fell, Neville suddenly waved his wand and shouted:

"Call God's guard!"

For a moment, a large amount of silver white light and fog spewed out from the tip of the staff and gathered in front of him. Then a strong silver claw protruded from it and landed heavily on the street.

The next moment, a strong and incomparable male lion patron saint rushed out of the light and fog, roared silently and rushed to the black pupil wizard.

"Bang!"

The lion's claws swung forward and beat horizontally on the temporary black arc shield. The huge force pushed the shield and the people behind it across the distance of dozens of feet, rubbing a shallow gully on the ground.

"Harry, my patron saint can't break his defense. Be careful and find a gap to attack!"

"OK!"

They looked at each other from a distance with tacit understanding, and then moved again.