Since Maka put the time converter with false memory into the hands of little Delphi, her future has begun to change.
In fact, Maka had expected this.
But even he did not expect that Delphi, with such strength, could become a Muggle!
But to tell the truth, with regard to the current chaotic situation, it is impossible to imagine what the future will be, even with Maka's vision.
"... I changed Delphi's future."
While Maka was meditating secretly, a large number of stone slabs suddenly floated from the central square, and then roared and flew to various positions in spiral town.
At this moment, Maka and Delphi both raised their heads and looked into the air.
"Oh, it's Hermione. Are they setting up a protective array?"
This means that Hermione will soon start calling volunteers to faresham. When Hermione came back, it was the time he had told Delphi to start the task.
"In that case, take advantage of this gap to verify the conjecture about Delphi's physical changes... According to the results, Delphi should not have joined Hermione's volunteer team."
With this in mind, Maka simply turned and came out of the shade of the tree, directly in front of the house where Delphi stayed.
It can be seen that this is actually a very ordinary three storey apartment, but because these houses were designed by wizards, the appearance looks more or less subtle.
The first floor is basically a normal layout, but the second and third floors have turned an angle, making the whole building look like a big twist.
Of course, this is indeed in line with the overall style of "spiral town".
"Well..."
Standing at the door downstairs, Marcello looked down at himself - if he had remained invisible in the past, he could only watch. Obviously, he couldn't do anything.
After thinking about this, he suddenly remembered the group of young wizards who had just discussed the war situation near him, and then nodded slightly.
Soon, without seeing how he moved, he saw that his clothes and his face had changed. That is, in a second or two, he became an ordinary young man wearing a cowboy shirt and khaki pants.
Although his appearance did not belong to any of the young wizards before, it was obviously not much different.
In this era, Muggle teenagers on the streets are basically dressed like this, so that more and more Muggle born and mixed race wizards are in the magic world. It is actually very common for young wizards to dress like this on weekdays.
To say that the only thing that can highlight Maka's identity as a wizard is the badge of "member of the British wizard duel club" specially changed on his chest.
I remember someone among those young wizards mentioned it just now. I believe that Delphi, who was lying on the windowsill in a daze at that time, must have heard it.
When Maka looked at herself at random, she cancelled the invisible effect and immediately reached out to knock on the door in front of her while no one noticed.
"Oh, wait a minute... I'll be right there!"
Because the current houses are temporarily allocated for use, for such a semi apartment house, the living room downstairs is basically regarded as a public space. Many people should live in this three-story building.
When a female voice answered, Maka put down her half raised arm and waited quietly for a while.
Soon, with the sound of kicking and trotting, the door opened, and a witch wearing an apron and holding a wooden spoon appeared in front of Maka.
"Sir... Uh, who are you looking for?"
Seeing this, Maka immediately showed a bright smile, looked directly at the other party and said:
"Hello, madam! I'm a member of the duel club, because I heard that the war outside is not ideal, and there seems to be a lack of manpower to resist the enemy's attack... In order to share some logistical pressure for the warriors fighting on the front line, we plan to call some volunteers to contribute to the rear of the front line with us!"
"Oh! Your courage is admirable... In fact, my husband is fighting on the front line. If he knows, he will thank you..."
As soon as the other party listened, his face became a little gray.
"It's a pity that my own strength is poor. I can't live and die with him on the battlefield. I can only take care of asylum seekers like me here."
"Never mind, ma'am! Your husband is our example. It is precisely because people like him are fighting on the front line that the asylum seekers in the town can stay away from danger!" Maka said seriously, and then turned to say, "so, I don't know if anyone here will be willing to join our volunteer team?"
Hearing Maka's question, the other party got rid of her worry about her husband. She thought and nodded slightly:
"Yes, I think... There should be! I heard some girls just graduated from Hogwarts on the second floor discussing whether they want to apply to the new Ministry of magic to join the treatment team. If they are, I think they should want to join your movement."
"Are you good at healing magic? That's good news!" Marca nodded immediately.
When the lady said this, she hurriedly said:
"Look at me... I'm sorry, I should have invited you in long ago... I'm just making a cream stew. If I have time, I'll have a bowl later. No matter what I do, I can't be more efficient until I fill my stomach first. Please come in!"
Before the voice fell, Maka was grabbed by the other party, bent her arm and dragged in.
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"It's miss Lovegood. They... Should be preparing for the final protection of this spiral town?"
When Marca was pulled into the downstairs living room by the lady, Delphi, who was still in the upstairs room, naturally came to his own guess after seeing a large number of stone slabs flying in the air.
At present, she was looking at the general direction of the central square and whispered to herself, "that is to say, will the army of corpses come soon?"
Thinking of this, she couldn't help reaching out, picked up the wand on the tea table and held it tightly in her hand.
"Don't say anything at the front, but you still have to do what you promised your father... What's more, it's time to meet Miss Granger and them now... Yes, it's over now!"
With that, she stood up, took her wand, looked out of the window again, then turned and walked decisively to the door of the room.