Chapter 1822: Dusk Visitor

"Are you ... Miss Hohenheim?"
When Hermione saw a cute little girl standing at the door of the camp and beckoned to herself, she couldn't help but give a little stun-although she hadn't seen each other for some time, she was obviously no stranger to the girl.
"Oh, Sister Hermione, please just call my name 'Sarah'-it's been a long time!" Said the little girl, pushing the guard's arm in front of herself to one side and running happily. In front of Hermione, "I heard that you need someone to help me, so I came ... In fact, many people are also discussing to come to help you! For example, the uncles and aunts of the Weasley family, they ……Are you ok?"
"Well, of course, it's okay!"
As Hermione responded, she lowered her head and smiled at the other side.
"I didn't expect you to be here too ... Come on in! I can feel much more relieved with your help!"
Obviously, Hermione would never dare to neglect this little girl—don't look at the other person's appearance as a cute and lovely pitying child. Remember that Maca said that she was actually an experienced alchemist. .
Think of the St. Mungo's Magic Hospital in London, where she trapped Haierbo, who had recovered a certain strength, with the alchemy array all night, which shows that her level of alchemy is already quite amazing in this era.
"Sarah, are you still living in that neighborhood safely? We haven't dared to contact you in the meantime to ensure your concealment. In fact, everyone has been secretly worried."
"No problem," Sarah heard, nodding as she walked. "After Mr. Blois sent us there, nothing dangerous happened, and Mrs. Weasley said she was a little bit It's getting fat! "
This sounds interesting, but it's obviously a joke--when thinking of Ron and Ginny still facing the threat of Haierbo, how can the Weasleys and their parents be relieved? Not to mention gaining weight, it's pretty good to not lose weight.
However, Sarah and Hermione joked and comforted, and one could not bear to break, neither of them expressed their concerns. Until Hermione returned to the tent with Sarah and arranged for the other to sit down and rest, she could not help sighing:
"As long as there is no attack and harassment there, I'm relieved."
Sarah was sitting on a chair that was much shorter than her, and hearing Hermione's words, she finally nodded slightly, and her original innocent smile faded a lot.
"The confidentiality work of that community was done very well by the Blois family. During the time when everyone lived there, they were basically integrated into the environment-although worry and anxiety must be inevitable, at least life is peaceful. When I left the next time, I also intentionally left an alchemy formation that can be started at any time, which can be used to protect everyone who remains there in a critical moment. "
She said seriously, and at the end, she looked at the camp outside:
"If it's dangerous, it must be yours, right?"
Hermione really couldn't deny Sarah's statement, even if she really wanted to make a joke in the airy tone that the other party just said, to be honest, it was a bit impossible.
Today, the whole situation is not only getting better, but it is still getting worse. Many people have no time to pretend to be relaxed. Among them was Hermione.
After sitting down to learn more about the state of the community from Sarah's time, and how many "interesting things" that were not so interesting, Hermione finally came to the conclusion:
"Sarah, since you're here ... Although I'm a little sorry to ask for your help, maybe you can't start designing a protective alchemy for me? The area doesn't need to be as large as the original Saint Mungo, as long as it can It's enough to cover a camp like this. "
Sarah nodded suddenly when she heard:
"Is there a formation for this camp? Of course it can--"
"Oh no," Hermione busily said, "It's not this camp, but another camp in Weymouth, England ... In fact, if you don't show up in time today, I should continue to send more staff there tomorrow. Now-although it is also a camp for survivors, being in the fog is more important than this ... and it is obviously facing more dangers. "
"Oh," Sarah said again after hearing, "Okay ... but is there a layout plan for that camp? The alchemy and magic formations are different and need to be designed based on the quality of the environment ... the camp There is something magical in it, please tell me in as much detail as possible. "
"Well, I'll draw it for you."
Hermione didn't know much about alchemy, after all, Hogwarts didn't teach an alchemy course. In fact, due to the slump in modern alchemy, it is difficult to find professors who can truly teach.
In fact, even though France's Boothbatten, who gave birth to a great master of alchemy, such as Nicole LeMay, nowadays does have alchemy, but it can actually teach students very limited.
"After waiting for Hogwarts to resume teaching, I must ask Professor McGonagall to teach an alchemy course, and then invite you to be a professor."
Hermione couldn't help commenting while drawing at her desk.
However, Sarah, who was not far away, shook her head inexplicably as she lowered her head to draw.
Even though she knew very few people, Maca had never said anything about her true identity, but she never forgot what "thing" she was—she Sarah Hohenheim was not a human, but a Artificial man, and even a defective product.
"Hope!" Sarah was silent for a moment before she whispered, "I hope such a beautiful day will come soon."
Hermione naturally did not know the actual situation of Sarah, she heard the other side ’s emotions, and thought she was looking forward to the end of the disaster ~ EbookFREE.me ~ So she could n’t help but nodded and looked up at the other Road:
"Yes, everyone is looking forward, and everyone is working hard."
Seeing Hermione's smile on her face, Sarah raised her corner of her mouth and responded to the past with a brighter smile.
Even if ... her long life is more miserable than Willie, she has never tasted what joy is.
"All right."
Not long after, Hermione put in front of Sarah the parchment paper that had been painted on the camp at Weymouth Harbor.
"Let's take a look first! I just had to go to the tent next door to see it, and I'll be back soon ... if there is any problem, just ask me together."
"it is good."
Sarah picked up the drawing and watched Hermione leave the door of the tent, her unknown eyes flashing vaguely in her deep eyes.