Save Luna and Delphi, and then hide alone at the end of the secret road under spiral Town, waiting for the time converter to stop running and the shackles of time rules to be lifted automatically.
After that, helbo, who dug into the secret Road, will appear in front of him, and he just needs to go all out to attack the sword wound in his chest while the guy hasn't fully recovered.
Yes, this is what Maka is going to do this time... Oh, right! There may be a plan to see Dumbledore again, but it is obviously secondary. Even if it fails, it will not have any impact on the plan.
However, even if all the plans prepared by Maka succeed - including the final battle with incomplete halbo, halbo will not die.
After all, the purpose of this plan is not to kill halbo... As long as the devouring mirror is still there, he is immortal... And Maka's real purpose seems to be just to save people.
"Delphi can't die because I must owe her more than the surname 'McLean'; Luna can't die because I --"
Like her?
Yes, Marca may, may, maybe... She has always liked that girl. Until now, the golden touch that he glanced back at in the cemetery will still come to his mind from time to time.
He still remembered that at that moment, the sun penetrated through the clouds like a sword forged with brilliance into the mottled, old and gray tombs like his dirty childhood.
And Luna, the back of the girl with blond hair at the waist, stood in the pierced gray light column, and her body was coated with a hazy shimmer.
Would that be a "like"?
No, Marca doesn't know. All he knew was that the picture was like a sign that he said goodbye to his dark past, firmly printed in the deepest part of his heart.
Up to now, he has experienced so many things that he may not even have time to understand what "like" is.
And naluna Lovegood has become an obsession in his attempt to prove his existence.
"... yes, Luna can't die, because... I can't live without her."
Maka was lying on the hospital bed, and a lot of thoughts flowed through his mind. They entangled, wound and tore each other, and finally merged into a bundle.
To be honest, Maka still can't figure out his feelings for Luna, but his thinking still gives a unique answer.
"So far, this reason is enough."
Before the words fell, Maka pulled off the gauze and bandage in the surprised or confused sight of the "patients" in the ward, and then lifted the quilt and got out of the hospital bed.
"Everyone, remember to eat more later so that you can run... Good luck!"
With these words, Maka "clattered" opened the window, turned over and jumped out of the window, and disappeared in the sight of the wounded in the twinkling of an eye.
They looked at the curtains gently swayed by the wind and looked at each other. One of them couldn't help muttering:
"Merlin's beard! This is the seventh floor... Did any of you see him holding a wand?"
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"... Miss Granger, I don't seem to have explained my intention to you. In fact, I came to convey a suggestion on behalf of Mr. McLean - he said he wanted Mr. Weasley to take you back to the temporary residence to recover from the injury. He set up more reliable protection there."
"As for the observation room, just leave it to me."
Next to the observation room, in the ward that Marca personally arranged for Hermione, Delphi was performing the task entrusted to her by Marca.
At present, Maka herself is hiding her body and standing outside the door listening secretly.
"Oh?"
On the hospital bed, Hermione thought for a moment and then nodded.
"OK, I see... We'll get there as soon as possible."
Soon, the door of the ward was opened from the inside. Ron controlled the stretcher with the floating spell and hurried out of the underground corridor with Hermione.
After a while, Maka kept invisible and entered the special ward, and it was obvious that Delphi, who had become a Muggle, was unaware of it.
He thought about it, and then he gently waved his hand. An ice bird condensed from ice crystals suddenly appeared on the bedside table beside the hospital bed.
It was a real "ice" bird, crystal clear, and even Muggles could see it clearly.
Delfi, who was as like as two peas on the bed, saw the shock all over the place. It was not the first time she had seen it, but it would have turned out to be a maccr, the same as the ice bird she had called.
At the next moment, Delphi gently picked up the ice bird and looked at it in the palm of his hand for a long time. Then he picked up a piece of parchment pressed under it.
"Take it as if I'm always by your side."
Of course, Marca remembers very clearly that every word that Delphi said when he was dying, he knows that the other party has been afraid of losing his strength for fear of being unable to help himself.
He also remembered that Delphi had hoped that when he saw her in the past, he would personally tell her that he would not leave her because she had become a Muggle.
But Maka didn't do that... Or at least not yet.
"Don't worry, Delphi, I haven't forgotten my promise to you. And I can assure you that you will be fine - it will protect you for me."
Maka looked at Delphi sitting on the hospital bed, holding the ice bird in one hand and the parchment in the other, and said something gently in her heart.
Then he silently withdrew from the ward.
When Marca walked out of the front door of the new St. Mungo building and into the street outside, he found that the people of the Ministry of magic had begun to act.
While he stayed in the observation room with Delphi for a while, Ron and Hermione had been to the temporary residence and informed lupin to start the emergency evacuation according to the latest plan he provided.
"You! It's you - you can gather in the square quickly! Mr. lupin has given the evacuation instruction, and everyone will leave spiral town through a secret underground road!"
When a team of Aurors passed by on the road, one of them left the team temporarily, ran to Maka and said in a hurry. When Maka saw this, she immediately nodded at him.
"Yes, sir. I'll be right there."
With that said, Maka immediately ran to the square.
When he quickly came to the central square, he realized that the Ministry of magic had just begun to inform the asylum seekers in the whole town. Besides him, there were only Neville and others in the square for the time being.
"Time... Just right!"