Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"You are...Miss Hornheim?"

When Hermione saw a cute girl standing at the gate of the camp and beckoning to herself, she couldn't help but froze for a while-although she hadn't seen each other for a while, she was obviously no stranger to this girl.

"Oh, Sister Hermione, please just call my name'Sarah'-long time no see!" The little girl said, pushing the guard's arm in front of her aside and running happily Arrived in front of Hermione, "I heard that you need help here, so I came... In fact, many people are also discussing about coming over to help you! For example, the uncles and aunts of the Weasleys ……Are you ok?"

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

Hermione responded, lowering her head slightly and smiling at him.

"Unexpectedly, you are here too... Come in! With your help, I will feel more at ease!"

Obviously, Hermione did not dare to neglect this little girl—regardless of her appearance, she was a cute and pitiful child. Remember that Maca said at the beginning that she is actually an experienced alchemist. .

I think she used the Alchemy Array to trap Helbo, who had recovered a certain strength, in the St. Mungo’s Magic Hospital in London for a whole night. It can be seen that her alchemy level is quite amazing in this era.

"Sarah, are you still living 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 heard the words, and nodded as she walked. "After Mr. Blois sent us there, nothing dangerous happened. Mrs. Weasley said she was a little bit I have gained weight!"

This sounds funny, but it's actually obviously a joke-as long as they think that Ron and Ginny are still facing the threat of Helbo outside, how can the parents, the Weasleys, feel relieved?Not to mention gaining weight, it’s pretty good if you don’t lose weight.

However, Sarah and Hermione joked and laughed, but couldn't bear to break the other, neither of them expressed their concerns.It wasn't until Hermione brought Sarah back to the tent to arrange for her to sit down and rest, she couldn't help but sighed slightly:

"As long as there is no attack or harassment there, I can rest assured."

Sarah was sitting on the back chair which was not much shorter than her. Hearing Hermione's words, she finally nodded slightly, the original innocent smile on her face diminished a lot.

"The confidential work in that community was done very well by the Blois family. During the time everyone lived there, they have basically been integrated into the environment-although worries and anxiety are definitely inevitable, at least they can live a peaceful life. When I left the next time, I also specially left an alchemy formation that could be activated at any time, which could be used to protect everyone who stayed there in a critical moment."

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

"If you want to talk about danger, it must be yours, right?"

Hermione really couldn't deny what Sarah said, even if she actually wanted to make a joke in the brisk tone of the other party just now, she couldn't be honest.

Today, the whole situation has not improved, but it has continued to deteriorate. Many people have no spare capacity to pretend to be relaxed.Among them, Hermione was included.

After sitting down and learning more about the state of the community over the years from Sarah and talking about a few less interesting "funs", Hermione finally returned to the subject:

"Sarah, since you're here... Although I'm sorry to ask you to help me, maybe I can't start designing a protective alchemy array for me? The area doesn't need to be as big as the original Saint Mungo, as long as it can Covering a camp as big as this is enough."

When Sarah heard this, she nodded and said:

"Can you set up a formation for this camp? Of course—"

"Oh no," Hermione said hurriedly, "not this camp, but another camp in the port of Weymouth, England... Actually, if you didn't show up in time today, I should continue to send more people there tomorrow. It’s—Although it’s also a camp for transferring survivors, it’s more important to be in the mist than here... and obviously there are more dangers to face."

"Well," Sarah nodded again after hearing this, "Okay... But, is there a layout plan for that camp? The alchemy formation is different from the magic formation, and it needs to be designed based on the advantages and disadvantages of the environment...that camp There is something magical in it, please tell me as much as possible."

"Well, I will draw it for you."

Hermione didn't know much about alchemy, after all, Hogwarts didn't teach alchemy.In fact, due to the downturn of modern alchemy, it is difficult to find professors who can truly teach others.

In fact, even if the French Boussparton, who gave birth to a great alchemy master like Nico Lemay, although alchemy is indeed still established, what can actually be taught to students is quite limited.

"After Hogwarts resumes teaching, I must ask Professor McGonagall to teach an alchemy course, and then ask you to become a professor."

While holding a pen to draw at the desk, Hermione couldn't help but say casually.

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

Even though few people know, Maca has never confessed her true identity at will, but she has never forgotten what “thing” she is—she Sarah Hohenheim is not a person, but a Humanoid, and even a defective product.

"Hope!" Sarah was silent for a moment before she said softly, "I hope such a beautiful day can come soon."

Naturally, Hermione didn't know Sarah's actual situation. Hearing the other side's emotion, she thought she was looking forward to the end of this disaster.So, she couldn't help but nodded, looked up at the other side and said:

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

Seeing Hermione smile to her face, Sarah also raised her mouth, and responded with a brighter smile very familiarly.

Even if... her long life is more miserable than Wei Li, she has never tasted what joy it is like.

"All right."

Not long after, Hermione put the parchment painted on the layout of the camp in Weymouth Harbor in front of Sarah.

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

"it is good."

Sarah picked up the drawing, and then watched Hermione leave from the tent door, her deep eyes flashing unknown gazes.