"Are you... Miss hornheim?"
Hermione was stunned when she saw a lovely little girl standing at the gate of the camp waving to herself - although she had not seen each other for some time, she was obviously no stranger to the girl.
"Oh, sister Hermione, please just call my name 'Sarah' - long time no see!" the little girl said, pushing the arm of the guard in front of her aside and running happily to Hermione, "I heard you needed help, so I came... In fact, many people are also discussing to come and help you! Such as the Weasleys' uncles and aunts... Are you okay?"
"Well, of course, it's OK!"
Hermione responded, slightly lowering her head and smiling at each other.
"I didn't expect you to come too... Come on, come in! I'm much more at ease with your help!"
Obviously, Hermione would never dare to neglect the little girl - despite her appearance, she is a lovely and pitiful child. I remember Maka said that she was actually an experienced alchemist.
I think she used to be in St. Mungo's magic hospital in London. She trapped Haier Bo who has recovered a certain strength with the alchemy array all night. It can be seen that her alchemy level has been quite amazing in this era.
"Sarah, do you live safely in that neighborhood? In order to ensure your concealment, we haven't dared to contact you. In fact, everyone has been secretly worried."
"No problem," Sarah nodded as she walked. "After Mr. brova sent us there, nothing dangerous happened again. Mrs. Weasley said she was a little fat!"
This sounds interesting, but it's obviously just a joke - how can the Weasleys, as parents, relax when they think that Ron and Ginny are still outside facing the threat of hairbo? It's good not to lose weight, let alone gain weight.
However, Sarah and Hermione laughed and comforted each other, and couldn't bear to point it out. They didn't show their worries until Hermione took Sarah back to the tent and arranged for each other to sit down and rest. They couldn't help sighing:
"As long as there are no attacks and harassment over there, I can rest assured."
Sarah sat in a chair that was not much shorter than her. Hearing Hermione say this, she finally nodded her head slightly, and the original innocent smile on her face faded a lot.
"The brova family has done a good job of keeping secrets in that community. During their stay there, they have basically integrated into the environment - although worry and anxiety are inevitable, at least they live in peace. When I left this time, I specially left an alchemy array that can be started at any time, which can be used to protect the big people who stay there in times of crisis Home. "
She said seriously. Finally, she looked at the camp tunnel outside:
"If it's dangerous, it's your side, isn't it?"
Hermione really can't deny Sarah's statement. Even if she really wants to make a joke in the light tone of the other party just now, she can't do it to tell the truth.
Today, the whole situation is not getting better, but is still deteriorating. Many people have no spare power to pretend to be relaxed, including Hermione.
After sitting down to learn more about the status of the community from Sarah and chatting about a few less interesting "interesting things", Hermione finally got to the point:
"Sarah, now that you're here... Although I'm a little sorry that I need your help, maybe I can't start designing a protective alchemy array for me? The area doesn't need to be as big as St. Mungo, as long as it can cover a camp as big as this."
When Sarah heard this, she immediately nodded and said:
"Set up a formation for this camp? Of course -"
"Oh, no," Hermione said quickly, "Not this camp, but another camp in Weymouth port, England... In fact, if you hadn't appeared in time today, I would continue to send more people there tomorrow - although it is also a camp for transferring survivors, it is much more important to be in the fog... And obviously face more dangers."
"Well," Sarah nodded again after listening, "OK... But do you have the layout of the camp? The alchemy array is different from the magic array, which needs to be designed with the help of the advantages and disadvantages of the environment... What magical things are in the camp, please tell me in detail as much as possible."
"Well, I'll draw it for you."
Hermione doesn't know much about alchemy. After all, Hogwarts doesn't offer alchemy courses. In fact, due to the downturn of modern alchemy, it's hard to find a professor who can really teach people.
In fact, even the French busbarton, who was born with a great alchemy master like Nicole LeMay, now does have alchemy, but what can actually be taught to students is quite limited.
"When Hogwarts resumes teaching, I must ask Professor McGonagall to open a course in alchemy, and then invite you to be a professor."
Hermione couldn't help but say casually while carrying a pen and drawing.
However, Sarah, sitting not far from the other side, shook her head when she lowered her head to draw.
Even though few people know her, Maka has never told her true identity at will, but she has never forgotten what "thing" she is - Sarah hornheim is not a man, but an artificial man, and even a defective product.
"Hope!" Sarah whispered after a moment of silence. "I hope such a beautiful day can come as soon as possible."
Hermione naturally didn't know the actual situation of Sarah. Hearing the other party's emotion, she thought she was looking forward to the end of the disaster. So she couldn't help nodding, looked up at each other and said:
"Yes, everyone is looking forward to it and everyone is working hard."
Seeing Hermione smiling at herself, Sarah also recalled the corners 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 parchment painted with the layout of the camp in Weymouth port in front of Sarah.
"Take a look first! I just remembered that I had to go to the tent next door and I'll be back soon... If you have any questions, just ask me later."
"OK."
Sarah picked up the drawing and then watched Hermione leave the tent door. An unknown eye was shining in her deep eyes.