Chapter 1262

There is a saying that Marca thinks Delphi is right.

Previously, on the streets of London, she said that the future may be changed, and there should be a "limit". If someone interferes with and affects what happened in the past beyond the "limit", there may be some great changes in the future.

However, the compulsion of the historical track is obviously far beyond Delphi's expectations. Even though she came prepared and made more and more subtle preparations after returning to this era, she still failed to cross the limit that can change the future.

But... Just step over, really?

Yes, Delphi will die... Well, to be more accurate, maybe it should be called "disappearance". But for Delphi, who is back now, it is no different from death.

And the problem is probably here.

In this era, there are "two delphis". One of them is still young and has been sent to Boulevard, France, and it is quite the result of the nearly adult Delphi's personal promotion.

In theory, after the disappearance of Delphi, Maka can still see another gradually adult her several years later.

But that Delphi, can you really say that it is now this... Delphi who has been silently accompanied by himself for so long?

At this point, Maka really can't draw a conclusion that can make her heart feel better.

"Take a good look at me... What kind of consciousness do you think I hold to come to you like this!"

This sentence kept echoing in Maka's mind, but it made him more difficult to let go.

Yes, Delphi should come back with the consciousness of self sacrifice, and Maka... If according to his consistent idea, what he should do seems to respect Delphi's choice.

It is not difficult to imagine how much psychological preparation Delphi has made in order to make this determination to die?

However, in terms of personal emotion, Maka is undoubtedly selfish. This can be seen from the fact that he first focused on the demon calling ceremony to save Luna rather than halbo.

As for Delphi

This girl who is willing to sacrifice herself will come to this era for more than ten years, but only saved her father from disaster. Maka is really moved.

Let her die? No, once she realizes this, Maka will be hard to do.

"And... What else can I do?"

On one side is Luna, who has long been silent in the hospital bed, and on the other is Delphi, who is bound to die when the future changes... Maka just feels that her head is about to explode.

"Dad... Well, I mean, Mr. McLean!"

Coldly, Delphi's sweet voice suddenly came from the opposite side, making Maka look up a little.

"Come on! My canned meat and beans are almost ready. Come and have a taste!"

He and Delphi had just returned to San Mungo half an hour ago, and now he is in Luna's ward. Just because Fred and George said that everyone was sad and dead, they set up a barbecue rack in the corridor at the door and asked everyone to toss together.

At present, except for Marca and Hermione, others have gathered at the door. Driven by the Weasley twins, it seems that the atmosphere has indeed become much easier.

"Hey, come on!"

Seeing Delphi calling herself over, Maka answered first, then turned her head and looked at Hermione who was still sitting by the hospital bed.

"Let's go together! Didn't I say everything... Don't worry, just leave it to me!"

"... Maka."

Hermione looked at Luna's pale face on the hospital bed, looked at Marca again, and then gently shook her head.

"No, you go! You... You don't have too much pressure. Be careful and don't worry."

As she was talking, she suddenly heard the call of "Mr. McLean" from the door, which made her close her mouth.

Suddenly, Hermione looked at Luna again. It was like she was ready for something. The conversation changed:

"Well, otherwise, I'll go too!"

Even though she had already admitted in her heart that "perhaps only Luna is the most suitable for Maka", she considered not to expect to win Maka's heart. But she felt a little unhappy when she saw another beautiful girl gathered around Maka.

"Even if it's staring at Maka for Luna... Yes, that's it!"

Hermione murmured in her heart and suddenly stood up from her chair, looked at Delphi's back at the door and said to Marca:

"Let's go! Go eat."

"Oh, OK."

Maka looked at Hermione, who had gone one step ahead of her, and couldn't help smiling bitterly, shook her head, and then followed her.

"Mr. McLean, come on! I've got some for you. Try it!"

Delfi's so-called "as like as two peas", which is exactly the same as the name of the dish, she stuffed some beef with peas and seasoning, and stuffed them into a pot filled with water, and then cooked it for more than 10 minutes with magic charcoal fire.

But it must be said that her movements are still very skilled. I can see that she must have cooked so much in the past!

But considering the future that Delphi once described... That's what she's good at cooking. It doesn't seem surprising.

Well, maybe the future Marca taught it herself!

"Bang."

Maka was thinking with a plate when she heard a dull noise. When he looked outside in the corridor, he saw Fred carrying a plate like him and bumping his forehead against the wall.

"What's the matter, Fred?"

Ron looked at him strangely, but he didn't care much. After all, his living brothers haven't been in shape since childhood. He has long been used to such sudden inexplicable movements.

But Fred just looked back at Ron and shook his head.

"Try it!" he said with a sudden smile. "The pea cooked meat made by Miss Fisher is surprisingly delicious!"

"Huh?"

As soon as Maka heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows and had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Mr. McLean?" Delphi looked at Marca. "Eat! I haven't cooked anything for others for a long time. You need to eat more!"

"Ah, well! Of course."

When Maka heard this, she had to nod again and again. Then she picked up the spoon and scooped a piece of meat into her mouth.

That is, at the next moment, he suddenly expanded his nose and took a deep breath. Then he continued to chew with bated breath.

After several minutes, Maka finally swallowed the food in her mouth, and then showed a "wonderful" smile similar to Fred's.

"Yes, I agree with your brother - it's definitely a rare delicacy!"

"Oh, it's great that you like it."

Delphi immediately smiled. It seemed that she was very happy to be praised by Marca.

Ron, who was on one side, immediately took some out of the jar, and then tasted it with expectation and curiosity.

"Well."

At that moment, his face turned blue.

"Mr. Weasley, what... Don't you like it?" Delphi looked at Ron with his plate. "Oh, don't force it if you don't like it."

"Well --"

Other girls have said this, not to mention such a delicate and beautiful beauty. How can Ron say that the food cooked by the other party is not delicious?

After hard swallowing a large mouthful of meat and peas, he just squeezed out a stiff smiling face and said bitterly:

"Good, delicious! It's delicious..."

"Thank you."

Delphi smiled and nodded at Ron, but the next second, everyone saw her and put her plate on the table.

"Hey, don't you eat?" Ron asked stupidly.

However, Delphi still shrugged her shoulders with the smile on her face.

"My cooking is terrible. In fact, I know it! But I'm really happy that everyone can like it!" she smiled happily. "But my own words... No, forget it!"

After that, Delphi's smile suddenly became more vigorous, and she specially sent a naughty look to Marca.

There was no doubt that it was the first time for Marca to see such a relaxed and flexible expression on Delphi's face, which he had never thought of.

Unfortunately, while deeply surprised by this, Maka's heart is even heavier.

"Mr. McLean, what are you thinking?" when Delphi saw that he seemed to be distracted again, he immediately reached out and patted him on the arm. "Don't keep so tight. I have to have a good rest when it's time to rest, or I'll only get more and more tired. Besides, I'm quite experienced in this!"

"Cough, hum."

Hermione, standing on the other side of Maka, probably saw that they had an inexplicable sense of closeness. She immediately muttered that she was watching Maka for Luna, and coughed slightly.

"Marca, I have some flour and apples left. Would you like apple pie?"

"Well, OK!"

"Then wait a minute!" Hermione nodded. "Mrs. Weasley taught me the most traditional way. The spell is very simple. I'll make it for you!"

Delphi poked her head over Marca, looked at Hermione, and then secretly smiled again. She didn't stay here any longer, next to Maka. After Hermione didn't pay attention and gave Maka a teasing look, she quietly went opposite.

Maka watched her leave lightly and could only shake her head reluctantly.