Chapter 1220 The Missing Time-Turner

No, I can't find it... I can't find it anywhere!

Maca was shocked to find that the Time Converter, which had been kept by her side since the last use, suddenly disappeared as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"Maca? What are you looking for?"

Seeing him rummaging through the purse around his waist, Hermione couldn't help but ask.

"If... If it doesn't matter, you can tell me, and I'll help you find it together!"

Since Maca mentioned before that she couldn't talk to her more, Hermione hesitated for a while before asking this question.

"Oh, um..." Maca quickly raised his head and said, "No need, don't worry! Even if I can't find it, I still have a few spare ones to store elsewhere. Not to mention, I can go to magic if it doesn't work." Take it from the Ministry..."

Having said that, he shook his head immediately, then stood up gently holding the girl in his arms.

It must be said that even if he had thought of the possibility of saving Luna, there was obviously more than one Time Turner. But when holding Luna's gradually icy body, his heart was still full of heaviness.

Fu lowered his head slightly again. After using the cleaning spell to clean up all the blood on Luna's body, Maca looked back at the glass window of the department store and said:

"Anyway, go back to St. Mungo's first and let Luna lie down... By the way, I don't think you guys are going to go out anymore, stay in St. Mungo's! Just take it... just take it as my request—seriously , Hermione! If something happens to you, I really can't bear it."

"Of course, I know," Hermione pursed her lips, touched the tears that hadn't dried up on her face, and said faintly, "I have deeply realized that this is indeed my mistake...it's outrageously wrong .”

"No, don't say that. You have done nothing wrong except that despicable Hai Erbo."

Maca was talking, when he suddenly glanced at the street again.

It can be seen that the wizards brought by Akinbad are still standing there. In fact, after seeing the confrontation between Maca and Haierbo just now, the members of these volunteer teams were obviously a little bit shocked.

But after seeing them, Maca also remembered this—the disaster in this city is still going on, and there are more than one or two people like Luna who have been tricked by fate?

"Sorry, because of the accident just now, I may have to wait a little longer before leading everyone to Diagon Alley. But please rest assured, I have not forgotten my responsibility!"

"So, I also ask everyone to cheer up. After all, although the ancient wizard Hai Erbo is powerful, he is only a dark wizard after all."

Having said that, Maca paused for a while.

"And," he went on, "London still needs your help--I will try my best to solve this crisis in the future, and other places that I can't take care of alone, please help busy."

"...I am here, on behalf of everyone who lived in this city, thank you for your support."

"Mr. McLean, it's all right!" The captain of a certain team quickly responded, "We have seen the situation just now. To be honest, your strength enough to drive Hai Erbo away really gave us a feeling end.

"

Maca nodded, even though he couldn't smile at all now, he managed to squeeze out a thankful smile.

And at this moment, the windbreaker wizard who had just got up next to him suddenly thought about it and said:

"Mr. McLean, over to Diagon Alley, let me take them there!"

"Oh," Maca nodded quickly after hearing the words, "That's fine...then I'll trouble you."

Before the words fell, he seemed to think of something, and asked a little hesitantly:

"Well, that's right! Do you... have anything to say?"

"Oh--"

After the other party heard it, they obviously hesitated as well.

Obviously, because of some self-evident secrets, she should be able to guess what Maca wants to do. And it was for this reason that Maca couldn't help asking.

But not long after, the wizard in the windbreaker shook his head slightly.

"No, I don't think I have anything to say." After giving this answer, she touched her palm subconsciously, and finally added, "It's just... I'm sorry for that one just now."

"Ah, it's okay."

Watching the other party turn around and walk towards the team of supporters, after whispering a few words to several captains in the crowd, he took them to Diagon Alley and set off. Maca looked away for a while, and then turned around to feel the magic fluctuations at the entrance of St. Mungo carefully.

"Has the blockade been lifted?"

Not feeling anything unusual, Hermione directly reached out and knocked on the glass, and saw the dummy in the window waving stiffly with its combined hands.

"Hello refugees, the entrance passage has been opened, please pass through as soon as possible. If you are seriously injured and unable to move, please call for help immediately, and our hospital's refuge will send personnel to assist."

"It should be that when Hai Erbo left, the magic on it became invalid!" Hermione pondered, "It's like the control magic on me."

"Perhaps!"

...

"Open! Someone came in! The entrance is open again!"

As soon as he stepped into the ground of St. Mungo's waiting hall, Maca saw a large group of people quickly surrounding him. Not only Ron and Harry, but also Mr. Aginbad and a group of wizards who followed him to stay at the entrance.

"Maka, it's okay—"

Ron quickly squeezed out from the crowd, but before the word "bar" came out of his mouth, he was stunned when he saw Luna being held in Maca's arms.

"What's wrong with Luna? Is she... injured?"

Because Maca had already cleaned up for Luna before she came in. Coupled with his previous useless treatment, Luna really looked like she was asleep now, which made Ron not think about death at all.

But for him, just being injured and comatose is serious enough, isn't it?

"Well," Maka said somewhat vaguely, "Anyway, it's okay... Everyone, please make room first, I have to send her up first... Well, she needs to lie down for a while."

In the hospital, it is natural that the number of injuries and illnesses is the largest. Hearing that he was fine, everyone didn't have much doubts, and moved away to both sides in a hurry.

Maca didn't talk nonsense here, nodded his thanks, and quickly trotted towards the stairs.

"Hermione, are you okay?"

"Well, I'm fine."

Seeing Harry and Ginny coming over to ask her, Hermione, who was following Maca, paused her catching pace for a while, and replied hastily.

"We encountered an attack outside...don't talk here, go up first."

After Hermione raised her voice in a low voice, she greeted a group of friends and continued to chase Maca who had already run up the stairs.

After a while, several people returned to the ward they had left not long ago.

But this time, it was Luna who was lying on the hospital bed.

"Maka, what the hell happened here?"

Harry looked a little worried, because although he didn't see anything wrong with Maca and Hermione, he always felt that every sentence of the two showed a subtle depression.

His intuition told him that something bad must have happened.

In fact, maybe because they have all gone through a lot of heavy things, everyone except Harry now feels similarly.

"Just now Hermione said that you were attacked?" Harry watched Maca put Luna on the hospital bed and covered him with a quilt, and couldn't help asking, "Is it Haierbo? What did he do to Luna?"

"It's indeed Haierbo," Maca stood by the bed, leaning over to gently tuck the quilt for Luna, "he came to trouble me, and I... failed to protect Luna. Now that Luna meets her When there is some trouble, I have to do something right away—in order for her to 'wake up' safe and sound."

"Then..." Ron looked at Luna who had her eyes slightly closed on the bed and said, "Is there anything we can do to help her? You know, I think—"

"No!"

Just then, Hermione shook her head suddenly, slowly but firmly.

"Let's just stay here and wait, don't go anywhere... Now we may become Maca's weakness at any time, and I have fully realized this."

"weakness?"

It's not that Ron doesn't understand Hermione's words, in fact, he understands it as well, and it's even much clearer than many people here.

But to be honest, it was like Percy who had rushed to London on foot earlier. If you can only hide in a safe place and wait silently when you know that everyone else is in crisis, this will undoubtedly be a terrible torture.

"So, what about our going to Diagon Alley to help Sirius and the others?"

"Cancel too."

Hermione's answer was still very decisive, but compared to the positive and energetic her all the time, this decisiveness at this moment obviously hides a lot of negativity.

"this--"

Harry stroked the hilt of the Gryffindor sword, not knowing what to say for a while.

He believed in Hermione's mind. Hermione, who had always been smart, had always been the one with the best ideas among them. Generally speaking, he, Ron and other friends were willing to follow her advice and act.

However, after preparing for so long, going through so much suffering and tempering, and even going through several twists and turns in order to win this opportunity, will everything become meaningless in vain in the end?

Of course, Harry knew that Hermione must be talking nonsense, and he could also vaguely understand some of the reasons.

However, this is really not reconciled!

On the other side, Maca looked at Hermione with somewhat complicated eyes - in fact, he didn't know what was the most correct choice.

"Luna, what do you think?" He lowered his head and asked silently. ...

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