Chapter 1825

That night, the camp at Weymouth port welcomed a wizard team sent from Granger camp on the other side of the Strait, which reduced the pressure on bell, who was temporarily responsible for preventing sporadic corpses.

As a result, there was almost no dangerous event of corpses invading the camp all night. The survivors who fled here finally got rid of their worries about their lives and could wait for the sea to transfer.

"Rowan, it's almost dawn. Wake up! When the day comes, someone must escape again... Nearly ten have come yesterday, and there must be more today -"

In a small building in front of the port, officer Rowan, who was busy living in the dark until midnight last night, was suddenly awakened by the Yellow wizard bell. He opened his bleary eyes, looked left and right, and then couldn't help sighing.

"It's all on the edge, and the fog is still so thick... Ha..." he said, suddenly yawning again, and then asked again, "how about the second half of the night? Is nothing wrong?"

"Still like that!" the other party shook his head in the darkness not far away. "From time to time, there will be one or two walking corpses swinging over, but they are all ordinary goods - the guards sent by Miss Granger are very powerful, and they can be easily solved even in this environment."

"That's good!"

Officer Rowan nodded, got up from the blanket he had laid carelessly last night, adjusted his clothes, and walked carefully to the stairs.

"Take a break, too! I've been watching in the middle of the night. I just dozed off at night. That won't replenish much energy."

"It's all right," said bell. "Don't forget that I'm a wizard - I still have some magic drugs here - to refresh. Would you like to try? Although it's different for Muggles and wizards, it may also have a certain effect!"

"No, I've had enough sleep."

As he said this, Rowan quickly went down the stairs to prepare food for the survivors living here. When the guards came last night, they also brought a lot of supplies. At present, they have enough food and water, which avoids the danger of risking to find food in the town.

Bell stood by the window, looking through the glass at the still dark world outside, and then he couldn't help sighing.

"The strength of those guards is really good, but I'm afraid there would be victims if they met the kind of corpse that appeared in Salisbury at that time."

Although the evolved corpses have not been found in Weymouth, who knows when they will come?

Just because of the previous wave of corpses, the guys who had almost gathered around London have dispersed, and they still keep moving slowly after stopping the attack. This situation is really worrying.

"If Mr. Potter them, he should be able to deal with those guys?"

As Bell leaned against the window thinking about the Harry party he had met in joville before, he suddenly heard a faint engine sound from the other side of the pier, interrupting his thoughts.

"Are you coming to pick up people now? Didn't the guards say that they would send ships to transfer the survivors at dawn?"

Thinking so, he quickly took out his wand and hurried downstairs.

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Like bell, officer Rowan was very confused about the ship coming at this point. Listening to the sound on the sea getting closer and closer, he was busy hiding next to a Muggle.

Not long after, when he heard the voice he had just heard from the wharf, he came out from behind the bunker and rushed in the direction of the other party.

"Miss Granger? Why are you here?"

"Oh, I thought I might not be able to come back in a short time, but there were some changes in the plan last evening," Hermione said to officer Rowan as she got off the ship, "Let me introduce you - this is Miss Sarah hornheim. Although she is a little younger, she is actually a very good alchemist. This time I brought her to arrange defense measures for the camp here."

"Miss hornheim..."

Officer Rowan's eyes lit up when he heard that he was an alchemist. After all, many people know this mysterious profession even in the Muggle world, and the legends related to it are no less than "Wizards".

Even because of the entry-level alchemy, Muggles who have not awakened their magic talent can try it. In modern Muggle society, it can be more "close to the people" than magic spells.

However, Rowan was stunned when he looked behind Hermione's hand.

Even if she is "slightly" younger, there should be a limit? Rowan estimated that the little girl would be in her early teens at best. If he hadn't been married, she would be too young to be his daughter.

However, now he has more contact with wizards, and he is more or less used to all kinds of strange people and things in the so-called "magic world".

"Magic things can't just look at the surface... I don't know if people are in their 70s and 80s!"

In his heart, he reminded himself secretly like this. Rowan leaned down a little and stretched out his hand and said:

"Hello, miss hornheim, then... Thank you for the safety of the camp."

"You're welcome."

Sarah nodded indifferently. Seeing him reach out, she naturally shook hands with each other.

At this time, bell, who heard the sound of the yacht engine upstairs, had quickly emerged from the darkness behind Rowan, and happened to hear the last conversation between the two.

"Hornheim?" he was a little stunned, and then suddenly said, "is it the hornheim family in Switzerland?"

"Yes," Sarah nodded slightly, "that's hornheim."

"It's a great honor," bellian hurriedly said. "I was lucky to work in Egypt for some time. At that time, I got the help of Mr. hornheim, but later I returned home because of the transfer of work. I've always been very sorry for not being able to repay Mr. hornheim's kindness in time. I always want to see your owner again!"

"Oh, my father should still be in Egypt now! He's almost making the alchemy research center a family. I haven't seen him for some time."

Sarah said and suddenly looked at Hermione again. The latter suddenly said:

"Well, anyway, let's go to the camp first! Everything will wait until Miss hornheim arranges the alchemy array... Moreover, I'm sorry, I still can't stay this time. I have to go back today."

"Oh! I should be sorry. I'm too excited - please! It's quiet here in Weymouth tonight. There are no living corpses to disturb..."

Immediately, bell and officer Rowan took the lead to go back while introducing the situation in the camp.