Hermione and everyone walked on the way out of the warehouse, feeling a little depressed, the attacks they faced, although most of them could not hurt themselves but almost hurt innocent people, and Tatiana's intentional or unintentional overflow of disease still made everyone almost wiped out.

There are no brave people in the other world, and there is no dragon Aotian, here it is more of an unequal fate. What should I do if I encounter this situation next time, the Witch Church is obviously not giving up on herself, and Tatiana is more inclined to come and test the attention of several churches about herself.

It's hard! Hermione rubbed her forehead, I really didn't mean to come here, and I didn't want to come here.

Looking at the crowd carried away on the stretcher, Hermione felt that she hadn't had so many mood swings in a long time, and she was no longer human. "You can't think about it like that." Hermione hinted to herself that she really was human.

Walking through the warehouse area, the road begins to become narrow and potholed, the road to the warehouse is repaired to the dock, and if you want to quickly reach the city hospital, crossing the slum on the edge is undoubtedly the fastest, but the road is not good.

The old brick house next to it was covered with black dust, the windows were stained with a thick layer of mud, the stench permeated the surroundings, and the stagnant water on the road had excrement directly poured out by the residents next to her, Hermione walked carefully, it was the first time she had seen such a bad road.

The police on both sides were heading to the warehouse location to clean up the traces, and Hermione came back from her thoughts, thinking too much and not changing, looking at the Augustus family.

Wooden huts and shacks were everywhere, and the people who lived in them had returned, some watching the policemen and Hermione as they passed by, either by probing or leaning against the door, and that might add some talk to their numb and mechanical work tomorrow. In the dim kerosene light is another view of the city.

On the pile next to him, the homeless man who had just wandered ran here, and when he saw Hermione, he remembered the scene when he saw Hermione condensing fireballs and filling them with flames during the battle just now, and he shouted in shock, "Ghost! If you don't come to chase me. "I ran away, and a policeman next to me chased after him and talked to the homeless man.....

Hermione was speechless and touched herself, I haven't become a ghost yet! Then he pointed to the homeless man, "Don't spread rumors, I'm not a ghost, I'm a human, otherwise you can see me." ”

After the police notice, the homeless man did not say anything more, and walked to the side and took a little girl away.

Hermione met Royce and Diego in front, and due to their strong resistance, they were more likely to have a cold and cough, and sent their teammates to the rescue when they saw the end of the fight.

"I'm sorry tonight, if it weren't for me, it wouldn't have happened so much tonight." Hermione sat in the carriage and spoke

"Ahem, cough, there are many accidents that we can't predict, such as the evil god pollution that appeared tonight, if we really let those forces come completely, I'm afraid the consequences will be even more serious than now, but haven't we stopped it." Royce reassured

"When we embark on this path, we are ready to die at any time or accidentally, many times I can't help myself, many times we have to make a choice, we are night watchers, it is our responsibility to protect this place, you don't have to blame yourself." Diego also coughed a few times and said, due to the characteristics of psychic, his resistance is a little stronger.

"Yes! Besides, everyone is just infected with the disease, let's just tie up a wild pharmacist and come back and cure it, I remember Pritz has it, right! Diego, I also registered one before. Royce joked at the right time, "For such a big thing, someone will be sent from above to watch, you look at the punisher, directly let His Excellency the Bishop of Canterbury come to support, don't worry too much." “

"Thank you, I'll be more careful later." Hermione seemed to perk up again.

Leeds Hospital, looking at his teammates lying in the ward, Voss, who was snorting next to him, estimated that he was going to 007 during this time, Sims and Fernando went directly back to their respective headquarters to report the information on file, and the wounded of the penalty substitute went to another hospital.

Royce took the pills and walked over with Hermione, "How's it going, old man." ”

"Not so good! Although it is not life-threatening, the doctor said that it will take half a month to recuperate, and now there is a shortage of manpower, and the person who ran away from the criminal path has not yet been found! Voss picked up the hot water and took a sip.

"At present, it can only be like this, collect intelligence first, and it is estimated that there will not be any guy who can't think of it to make trouble during this time, the Bishop of Canterbury has solved a lot of things by showing his face here, Diego went to find a pharmacist."

"I almost forgot, the pharmacist is a good thing, and if you can find it, you can solve a lot of problems."

"Then we'll go back first, and contact us in time if we have any questions."

After saying goodbye, Hermione and Royce walked out of the hospital and hired an improvised carriage to go home.

The morning light was already in the east, and the street vendors were opening their doors, and horse-drawn carts were passing by with dewy vegetables. Factory workers, weavers, walked to the factory, most of them dressed in shabby and mended clothes, their faces disproportionate to their chronological age due to overworked work.

"Mr. Royce, do they do it every day?" Hermione had a lot of questions about where she was, similar and not.

"Yes, if they don't, there's no way to feed themselves."

Hermione thought that since she woke up, she had been relying on the people she had met, and she was both dangerous and lucky. The memories of the union are stuck there more than a thousand years ago, and many of them don't remember it, as if they haven't seriously understood the world.

As the carriage continued to move forward, a little girl suddenly ran out of the crowd on the side of the street, and landed on Hermione and Royce's car

"Sister, save me, my mother is going to sell me to someone else."

Hermione was stunned for a moment, looking a little familiar, looking for me?

"What's going on?" blurted out, 'I almost said the wrong language'.

When the groom saw this, he scolded the little girl to let her go, and was about to whip it away.

Hermione asked the groom to stop, and Royce nodded to Hermione, motioning for a look.

Hermione looked at the little girl, her emaciated cheeks were a little sunken, her hair was yellow, her body was thin, and she was wearing an old dress that had been yellowed and wrinkled. The little girl was emotionally unstable, trembling a little, and kept pleading.

Hermione lifted the little girl into the carriage and realized that she was so light that she felt like skin and bones.

"Hello, can you tell me your name? My name is Hermione. ”

Hermione took the little girl's hands and asked about them, which made Hermione think that they were not what a child should be, and that they were rough and scarred.

"My name is Eliza. Taylor, can you help me? Sister Hermione, I don't want to go to that horrible place. “

The little girl said with tears in her eyes, and the man behind her was cursing as she approached quickly.