Chapter 1297

"Sorry."

At that moment, Delphi felt Maka's sudden tenderness and touched Maka's warm and solid embrace. But at the same time, what she heard was Maka's apology.

She didn't know why Maka apologized, and what this "sorry" meant. She just had a bad feeling at that moment.

Yes, Delphi always believed that Marca would not be malicious to her.

After all, Maka didn't even investigate her black hand against Luna, but just tried to recover it - which obviously shows that Maka really treats her as a relative... Well, at least she treats her as a real friend.

However, when it comes to Maka's current idea and the deep meaning of the hug and apology, she naturally doesn't know.

However, in any case, Delphi, who was greedy for her father's hug, did not push Marca away, let alone hold any wariness.

There is no doubt that this embrace is something she has missed for a long time and she is looking forward to every day. She is really unwilling to let her slip away by her side in a hurry.

However, at the next moment, Delphi suddenly felt some invisible dizziness coming quietly. She really didn't expect that Marca's answer to the "I'm sorry" would come so quickly.

Then Delphi couldn't stand any longer. As soon as his feet were soft, he would slide to the floor. Fortunately, Maka always paid attention to this, even if she held her tighter again in time.

"... dad."

"Well, my good daughter... If you're sleepy, go to sleep first! Dad has been here all the time."

When Delphi finally called Maka and heard Maka admit himself for the first time, she finally fell into a coma in some hazy sense of happiness, and knew nothing when she was dark.

Seeing this, Maka hugged her and stood in place for a moment, until she confirmed that she had indeed passed out under the influence of the soul rules, and then gently held her to another sofa next to Luna.

Then, the naturally warm smile on Marca's face faded slowly and returned to the usual calm.

"I'm sorry," Marca looked at Delphi's sweet sleeping face, repeated the apology again, and then said, "Delphi, it's been hard for you for so long... Have a good sleep! When you... And Luna wake up from this sleep, we'll deal with the despicable and evil halbo together."

After all, Maka didn't do anything to Delphi in the coma, but she didn't leave at the same time. He just sat directly on the floor with his back against the sofa and took his time converter out of his arms.

Later, he saw him carrying the glittering thin chain and didn't move the small hourglass in the middle of the ring pendant, but let it wander around in front of his eyes.

"... cough, cough."

It must be said that this converter is of great significance to him, which carries the hope of saving Luna.

Without it, Delphi's plan might succeed - because there may be more time converters in the world, but Maka may not be able to find them.

And even if he finally found another one, who knows when it will be?

After the meteorite fell from the sky? Or after halbo completed his demon summoning? Even, will it not be found until London is completely occupied?

Thinking of this, Maka could not help shaking her head slowly, and then received the converter's hourglass Pendant in her palm with a gold chain.

Then I saw that he actually took out a small dagger from his waist and carved it carefully on the outside of the gold ring used to fix the hourglass.

"Delphini McKellen."

Yes, Marca engraved Delphi's name on the arc outside the gold ring, and it still used his last name. Not to mention what he was going to do, at least this behavior seemed to mean that he finally affirmed the significance of Delphi to Marca McLean.

After finishing all this, Maka received the converter in her chest pocket again, stood up and looked back at the girls of the same grade.

"Have a good rest and have a good dream... When I come back."

I don't know who he said this to... Oh, maybe both of them have a share?

With such a soft voice, he didn't hesitate for half a minute. He picked up the magic wand put aside, turned his head and walked towards the stairs.

When he left here, he also conveniently set up a strict protective magic at the entrance to this floor to avoid anyone entering it intentionally or unintentionally.

"Well, next, it's time to face the rules of time."

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Although Maka guessed about the support team of ifamani in the United States, he didn't care too much, because he always clearly assigned the priorities of various things.

Compared with the world, all it takes to turn the time converter is a moment. No matter how many turns he makes and how many times he goes back, it won't take much time.

After saving Luna, he would deal with the fog disaster in London. He knew it first and then.

But for Marca's mind, barrow Stewart, the headmaster of ifamani, who led the team, obviously didn't know.

"Professor Stewart, you're here!"

On the edge of a chaotic battlefield, the deputy leader of the American volunteer team who had just contacted Sirius greeted Barlow.

"How's it going? Have you seen Mr. McLean?"

"No," Barlow shook his head when he heard the speech. "Mr. lupin doesn't know where he is. I only got news of him in London - as for the specific location, I don't know yet."

"Oh! I still wanted to see the talented boy who didn't come out! As a result, you didn't even see him."

Seeing the other party shaking his head and sighing, barrow had to wave his hand to show him to pay attention to the battlefield. Then he took out his wand and said:

"Anyway, we'll see it sooner or later. Don't be distracted now... Have you found out the situation on the battlefield here? Have the people we sent to the other side come back?"

"Yes!" the Deputy heard the speech and immediately closed his expression and replied seriously, "according to the previous decision, I divided into six teams in pairs, and now two teams have returned. At present, the situation of the largest battlefield has stabilized... It seems that we may have made a vain trip this time."

"Don't need any support?" Barlow nodded when he heard him say so. "Well... Isn't it good to go for nothing? We don't have the risk of losing manpower, but also show the minimum humanitarian spirit. The magic Parliament can make a difference... What's more, the situation in London has finally been successfully stabilized."

In fact, it can be seen from Barrow's words that they also bear a lot of pressure on this trip.

Although the president of Congress passed their application to support London, it is obvious that the opposition still exists. If there is too much loss or something harmful to the American magic world, his president and the president of the American magic Congress who advocates support will be criticized.

Now, if they can successfully complete this support and don't fall into the eyes of the opposition in Congress, they will be right.

After all, the incident of "silent commotion" solved by Maka in the United States can also be regarded as a debt owed by the American magic world to the British magic world. If this can be paid back, it is naturally good for their American magic world.

Not to mention, Barlow brought volunteers to help British wizards this time, but also with a little "selfishness".

You know, the ifamani School of witchcraft and wizardry in the United States has a great relationship with Hogwarts - the founder of ifamani, isot Sayer, whose mother was born from the Gunter family, that is, the descendants of Salazar Slytherin.

Her husband, who co founded ifamani with the witch with the old surname "Sayer", is also known as "James Stewart".

Yes, today's principal, Barlow Stewart, is the offspring of the founders of ifamani.

To be honest, barrow obviously can't have any feelings for Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry. But his father had a good relationship with Dumbledore... Well, in fact, the relationship between Hogwarts and ifamani has always been good.

It was for this reason that Barlow came to London for support, rather than the superficial statement that even the people he brought thought "to thank Marca McLean for his original help".

"Now go back, the old man shouldn't nag in front of me?"

After secretly brushing his lips, Barlow quickly returned to his usual serious state, raised his legs, left the alley and walked to the battlefield ahead - you can see that Sirius is commanding the battle there.

At present, Barlow plans to go and ask if there is anything they can help.

"Bang!"

As soon as he stepped into the battlefield, a spell soon leaked from the front line. From here, we can feel that even if the situation has eased and stabilized slightly, the battle is still quite fierce.

With a slight wave of his staff, he easily blocked the smashing spell, which seemed completely effortless.

As the headmaster of ifamani, there is no doubt about Barlow's strength. I saw him rush forward all the way, bouncing off sporadic magic spell blocks from time to time, and even helped others block several attacks on the way.

When he came near the main team led by Sirius, Kankan stopped.

"Mr. Black?"