That night, the Weymouth Port camp welcomed a wizard team sent from Granger Camp across the strait, which made Bell, who was temporarily responsible for guarding against sporadic living corpses, much less stressed.
As a result, there was almost no dangerous incident of zombies invading the camp throughout the night. The survivors who fled here were finally free from the fear of their lives and could wait for the time being to be transferred to sea in peace.
"Rowan, it's almost dawn, wake up! When daylight comes, someone will definitely escape again... Nearly ten of them came yesterday, and there will definitely be more today -"
In a small building in front of the port, Officer Rowan, who had been working in the dark until midnight last night, was suddenly awakened by the yellow-robed wizard Bell. I saw him opening his sleepy eyes, looking around, and then couldn't help but sigh.
"This is the edge area, and the fog is still so thick... Ha..." He said, suddenly yawned again, and then asked again, "How was the rest of the night? Nothing happened, right?"
"It's still like that!" The other party shook his head in the darkness not far away. "From time to time, one or two walking corpses will wander over, but they are all ordinary goods - the guards sent by Miss Granger are quite powerful, even if It’s easy to solve in this environment.”
"That's good!"
Officer Rowan nodded, got up from the blanket he had spread randomly last night, straightened his clothes and walked cautiously towards the stairs.
"You should also rest for a while! I have been watching for most of the night, and I just took a nap at nightfall. That won't replenish much energy."
"It's okay," Bell said, "but don't forget that I'm a wizard - I also have some magic potions here - for refreshing. Do you want to try it? Although the physiques of Muggles and wizards are somewhat different, there may be some It has a certain effect!”
"No, I've had enough sleep."
While saying this, Rowan quickly went down the stairs to prepare food for the survivors who were temporarily staying here. When the guards came over last night, they brought a lot of supplies. Now they have enough food and water, but they don't have to risk going to the town to find food.
Bell stood by the window, looking at the still dark world outside through the glass, and then he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
"The strength of those guards is indeed very good, but if they encounter the kind of living corpses that appeared in Salisbury at that time, I am afraid there will be victims."
Although the evolved living corpses have not yet been found in Weymouth, who knows when they will come
Because of the previous wave of zombies, those guys who had originally gathered around London had dispersed, and they continued to move slowly even after stopping their attack. This situation is really worrying.
"If it's Mr. Potter and the others, they should be able to deal with those guys, right?"
Just as Bell was leaning against the window and thinking about Harry and his group that he had met in Yeovil before, he suddenly heard the faint sound of an engine coming from the pier, interrupting his thoughts.
"Are you coming to pick up people now? Didn't those guards say when they came here before that they would not send another ship to transfer the survivors until dawn?"
With this thought in mind, 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. He listened to the sounds on the sea getting closer and closer, but as a Muggle, he hid beside it.
Not long after, when he heard the voice he had just heard coming from the dock not long ago, he walked out from behind the bunker and rushed in the direction of the other party.
"Miss Granger? Why are you here now?"
"Oh, I thought I might not be able to come back soon, but there were some temporary changes in the plan last night." Hermione got off the boat and said to Officer Rowan who was approaching, "Let me introduce it to you. Take a look - this is Miss Sarah Hohenheim. Although she is a little younger, she is actually a very good alchemist. This time I brought her here to arrange defense measures for the camp here. "
"Miss Hohenheim...?"
When Officer Rowan heard that it was an alchemist, his eyes immediately lit up. After all, this mysterious profession is known to many people even in the Muggle world, and the legends related to it are no less than those of "wizards".
Even Muggles who have not yet awakened their magical talents can try alchemy at the entry level. In modern Muggle society, it is much more "people-friendly" than magic spells.
However, when Rowan followed Hermione's hand and looked behind her, he was instantly stunned.
Even if you are "slightly" younger, there should be a limit, right? Rowan estimated that this little girl was only in her early ten years at best. If he hadn't been married, she would probably be too young to be his daughter.
However, now that he has come into contact with more wizards, he is somewhat accustomed to all kinds of strange people and things in the so-called "magic world".
"When it comes to magic, you can't just take it at face value... Maybe they are already in their seventies or eighties!"
After reminding himself secretly like this in his heart, Luo Wen leaned forward slightly and stretched out his hand:
"Hello, Miss Hohenheim, then... it's up to you to ensure the safety of the camp."
"You're welcome."
Sarah nodded indifferently, and when she saw him reaching out, she naturally shook hands with him gently.
At this moment, Bell, who heard the sound of the yacht engine upstairs, quickly emerged from the darkness behind Rowan following the sound, and happened to hear the last conversation between the two.
"Hohenheim?" He was startled for a moment, then suddenly said, "Is it the Hohenheim family in Switzerland?"
"Yes." Sarah nodded slightly, "That's the Hohenheim."
"This is such an honor," Bell said quickly. "I was fortunate enough to work in Egypt for a period of time and received help from Mr. Hohenheim. Unfortunately, I later returned to China due to a job transfer. I was not able to repay Hohenheim in time. I have always been very sorry for your kindness, sir, and always wanted to meet your master again!"
"Oh, my father should still be in Egypt now! He has almost considered the Alchemy Research Center as his home. I haven't seen him for a while."
Sarah said, and suddenly looked at Hermione, who suddenly understood:
"Okay, anyway, let's go to the camp first! We have to wait until Miss Hohenheim has set up the alchemy formation... And, sorry to say, I still can't stay long this time. I have other things to go back to today."
"Oh! It's me who should be sorry. I'm too excited - please! It's quite quiet here in Weymouth tonight, and there are no living corpses to disturb..."
Immediately, Officers Bell and Rowan introduced the situation in the camp while leading the way back.