Chapter 1596

The room was very quiet. There was nothing else except a few slight breaths - no one spoke, let alone made a noise. The lively scene when I met Maka at the door seemed to have never happened at all.

Because the current situation can never be calculated well, and because Luna is still lying in the bed in front of her, sleeping without a dream.

The rising sun let the bright sunshine through the window and fall obliquely on a corner of the bed, making the patterns on the quilt seem more bright and colorful.

I don't know how long it took. Hermione, who had been standing next to her, seemed a little unable to hold back. She couldn't help but take the lead in breaking the peace in the room.

"Marca, how's it going?"

She thought that as long as Maka shot, Luna would be safe. Previously, in Calais, she had to rely on dreamless sleeping pills until now. Only because Maka had something important to do, she had to delay first.

Yes, as long as Maka can personally treat Luna, what "magic imbalance" is nothing at all!

Of course, Hermione's confidence in Maka is indeed reasonable, and Maka has already had a solution. However, behind the "Luna suddenly fell ill", there were more doubts around Maka's thoughts, which made him look forward and backward.

"To be honest, I don't know... I need more time to think."

Hearing Marca's answer, Ron nearby seemed to want to say something, but he was stopped by Hermione and Willie at the same time.

Hermione looked at the "old classmate" with silver hair. Then she waved to Ron and others, and then walked out of the door with some little friends.

Willy pursed her mouth and watched them leave, then looked back at Marca sitting by the bed, and silently greeted Helen and others on her side to leave the room.

"Thank you."

Maka didn't look back, but thanked her gently. Because now he really needs to be alone again and sort out many things in front of him, including Luna's problems one by one.

For example, is the root of Luna's magic imbalance as simple as the fog made by Haier Bo?

Perhaps because she has been wandering through the long river of time again and again, Maka has gradually become used to taking the rule of time as one of the preconditions when considering many problems.

Even though he was far from understanding the rules of time, Maka would always feel very uneasy if she put it aside and didn't think about it.

Therefore, even if it is not clear whether this habit is good or bad, he can only do so at present.

"No, no... we can't just consider Luna's problem!" suddenly, Marca, who was silently looking at Luna's sleeping face, frowned. "In the previous backtracking, Delphi was also an accident! Isn't it?"

Yes, if you want to say that in the battle of the corpse attack, there was a Delphi besides Luna who suffered repeated hardships and losses. Moreover, the ending of the two people may have great similarities, that is, they lose their magic activity and become a Muggle.

As for the others... Maybe Hermione is one of them. If she had not been saved by Dumbledore's legacy at that time, Marca would have tried to save her with the power of time converter.

"But what's the problem?"

After putting Delphi in to think together, Marca soon saw him shake his head.

"No, if you want to think about it from Delphi, you will think of forging memories for her anyway."

And that thing, obviously, has nothing to do with Luna.

"Well --"

Maka sighed slightly, and finally put aside the problem that made him hesitate for the time being. Unfortunately, the next thing he needs to think deeply is no simpler and clearer than Luna's question.

He leaned against the back of his chair and touched the pocket around his waist - the stone box being stored in it, which had been blocking his mind since last night, which made him deeply upset.

"This thing can't be opened casually for the time being. The danger has been clearly engraved on it."

Today's Maka is not the magic school student who had only a little knowledge of the magic world.

Disaster after disaster made him more calm and steadfast than himself in the past... Of course, it may also be said that he was "cautious" a lot. It's good to say anyway.

In short, when someone puts the possibility of "danger" in front of him, even if the great advantage is at hand, he should first weigh whether he has the ability to take it.

"After all, 'greed'... Is also a kind of great sin!"

Although it is indeed possible that the stone box contains the help left by roina to the candidates, if we only look at the problem with this greedy idea, I am afraid it will be bad luck in the end.

What's more, Marca still hasn't figured out what royna's plans are!

"However, this seems to be the only clue that it is possible to eliminate Haier Bo at present?"

Doubts and contradictions are stacked and intertwined, so Maka racked her brains and couldn't figure out an idea that can run through many possibilities. Thinking of the end, Maka had to put the mess on hold as before.

He raised his hand and patted the pocket around his waist, muttering:

"At least... The stone box can't move until it's completely cornered."

The interruption of roina's series of trials made him lack a lot of key information, which even made him regret his suspicions.

If you keep alert and follow the road arranged by roina step by step, maybe many things will be different now.

"Hey."

Thinking of this, Maka couldn't help smiling bitterly - impossible, he is him. Even if he did it again, he couldn't make a different choice from the past.

Leaving aside this meaningless regret, Maka rubbed her forehead and then thought about more scattered matters. Sirius and Harry, who are staying in the Calais port warehouse at this moment, are like what Haier Bo might do after that.

It was not until there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door behind him that his thoughts trapped in various ideas were pulled back to reality.

"Dudu."

There was a slight knock on the door, and the voice of the old housekeeper came in through the door.

"Mr. McLean, lunch is ready. The owner asks you to go down and have dinner with everyone."

"I see. I'll come right away."

As she spoke, Maka turned her head and looked out of the window. Only then did she find that the sun had already moved to his invisible head.

The noon sun, bright and piercing, made him quickly look away.