Chapter 1822: A Visitor at Dusk

"Are you...... Miss Hohenheim? ”

When Hermione saw a cute little girl standing at the gate of the camp and beckoning to her, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned - although she hadn't seen each other in a while, she was obviously no stranger to this girl.

"Oh, Sister Hermione, please just call me 'Sarah' by my name—long time no see!" The little girl said, casually pushing aside the arm of the guard who was standing in front of her, and happily ran to Hermione, "I heard that you need help here, so I came...... In fact, a lot of people are talking about coming over to help you! Like the Weasleys' uncles and aunts...... You okay? ”

"Well, of course, it's okay!"

Hermione replied, smiling at the other with her head slightly down.

"I didn't expect you to come too...... Quick, come in! With your help, I'm so much more at ease! ”

Obviously, Hermione would never dare to snub this little girl - don't look at the other party's appearance, she is a cute and pitiful child, remember that Maca said that she is actually equivalent to an experienced alchemist.

I think that once in St. Mungo's Magical Hospital in London, it was she who used the alchemy array to trap Helbo, who had recovered a certain strength, for a whole night, which shows that her alchemy level is quite amazing in this era.

"Sarah, are you living in that neighborhood fairly well? In order to ensure your concealment, we have not dared to take the initiative to contact you during this time, in fact, everyone has been secretly worried. ”

"No problem," said Sarah, nodding as she went, "Mr. Blois has not had anything dangerous since he sent us there, and Mrs. Weasley says she has gained a little weight!" ”

It sounds funny, but it's actually a joke - how can the Weasleys, as parents, be reassured by the fact that Ron and Ginny are still out facing Helmpo's threat? Not to mention gaining weight, it's already good if you don't lose weight.

However, Sarah and Hermione laughed and comforted each other, and the other couldn't bear to break it, and neither of them expressed their concern. It wasn't until Hermione took Sarah back to the tent and arranged for the other party to sit down and rest, that she couldn't help but sigh softly:

"As long as there are no attacks or harassment over there, I'm relieved."

Sarah sat in the chair that was not much shorter than her, and when Hermione said this, she finally nodded slightly, and the innocent smile on her face faded a lot.

"The secrecy of that neighborhood has been done very well by the Blois family, who have largely integrated into the environment during their time there—although worry and anxiety are inevitable, at least life is peaceful. When I left this time, I also deliberately left an alchemy array that could be activated at any time, which could be used to protect everyone who stayed there in a critical moment. ”

She said earnestly, and at the end, she looked at the camp outside and said:

"If it's dangerous, it has to be on your side, right?"

Hermione really couldn't deny Sarah's claim, even if she really wanted to make a joke in the other person's brisk tone just now, to be honest, she couldn't do it.

Today, the whole situation has not only not improved, but has continued to deteriorate, and many people have no energy left to pretend to be relaxed. And among them, Hermione.

After sitting down to learn more about the state of the neighborhood from Sarah, and a few "interesting things" that were more or less interesting, Hermione finally got to the point:

"Sarah, since you're here...... Although I'm a little sorry for asking you to help with things, maybe you can't start designing a protective alchemy array for me? It doesn't have to be as big as St. Mungo's, as long as it can cover a camp as large as this. ”

When Sarah heard this, she immediately nodded and said:

"Set up a formation for this camp? Absolutely—"

"Oh no," Hermione busily said, "not this camp, but another camp in Weymouth Harbour, England...... Actually, if you hadn't shown up in time for today, I would have been sending more men over there tomorrow - it was also a camp for transporting survivors, but it was in the fog, so it was much more important than here...... And obviously there are more dangers to face. ”

"Well," Sarah said, bowing her head again, "Okay...... Is there a layout plan for that camp, though? Alchemy arrays are different from magic arrays, and they need to be designed based on the advantages and disadvantages of the environment...... There's something magical in that camp, please tell me as much detail as you can. ”

"Well, I'll draw it for you."

Hermione didn't know much about alchemy, as Hogwarts didn't offer alchemy classes. In fact, due to the downturn in modern alchemy, it is difficult to find professors who can really teach people.

In fact, even Beauxbatons, France, which gave birth to a great alchemist like Nicol Lemay, still offers alchemy, but what can actually be taught to students is quite limited.

"When Hogwarts resumes teaching, I must ask Professor McGonagall to teach alchemy, and then ask you to be a professor."

While drawing with a pen on the desk, Hermione couldn't help but say casually.

However, Sarah, who was sitting not far away, shook her head slightly and inexplicably when she lowered her head to draw.

Even though few people knew about it, Maca never freely revealed her true identity, but she never forgot what she really was - she Sarah Hohenheim was not human, but an artificial human, and even a defective product.

"Hopefully!" Sarah was silent for a moment before she whispered, "I hope that good day will come soon." ”

Hermione naturally didn't know the actual situation of Sarah, and when she heard the other party's emotion, she thought she was looking forward to the end of this disaster. So, she couldn't help but nod her head, looked up at the other party and said:

"Yes, everyone is looking forward to it, and everyone is working hard."

Seeing Hermione smile at her, Sarah curled the corners of her mouth and responded with a brighter smile very familiarly.

Even if...... Her long life was even more miserable than that of Vilidu, and she had never tasted what joy was like.

"Alright."

A short time later, Hermione placed the parchment painted on the camp in Weymouth Harbour in front of Sarah.

"Let's take a look! I just remembered that I had to go to the tent next door and be back soon...... If you have any questions, just ask me in a moment. ”

"Okay."

Sarah picked up the blueprints and watched as Hermione left the tent door, a pair of deep eyes that flickered with an unknown gaze.