"Miss Hohenheim, if this disaster can be ended in the future... When Hogwarts reopens, I will definitely ask Professor McGonagall to reopen the alchemy course and hire you as a professor!"
Seeing the nine alchemy dolls riding Sarah's specially made broomsticks and flying steadily behind them, Hermione couldn't help but say this to Sarah.
However, Sarah quickly shook her head.
"McLean told me what you said back then," she said, "but... I can take the time to summarize some of the books I've read and compile an alchemy textbook. As for the professor, I'm still the professor. Forget it! I don’t like and am not good at teaching people.”
"Have you tried it?" Hermione asked as she flew.
"No," Sarah shrugged, "It's just that instead of teaching people to learn, I'm more accustomed to using spiritual training to imprint abilities directly into the other person's soul - look! Just like the nine at the back, it's simple, quick, and It’s even more effective.”
Hearing what Sarah said, Hermione couldn't help but glance back, but heard Sarah add at this time:
"Of course, this is definitely not 100% successful... In fact, the success rate is only 50% to 60%! The soul is very fragile. This is something I have only recently understood with the help of McClain."
Before borrowing Maka's hand to replenish her soul, Sarah could only create an alchemy doll without a soul, which could only be driven by her own spiritual will. And now, after initially experiencing the mystery of the soul, she has finally gradually embarked on the path that Phillips once walked.
Making alchemy dolls so frequently is not only to deal with the army of zombies, but also a way for her to understand human emotions while trying to prove it.
Perhaps, in the future, like Phillips who created her, she can create a real artificial human similar to herself... or even better than herself.
However, it was definitely not to fulfill Phillips' long-cherished wish. If she had to say it, this might be her own life and her own wish.
While the two were chatting casually, they had gradually flown across most of the English Channel - in the distance, they could already see the land of Britain full of shadows.
It was at this moment that Hermione and Sarah couldn't help but stop talking, especially Hermione, whose face gradually showed a serious expression.
"The fog...dissipated?"
To be more precise, most of it has actually dissipated, but there is still some faint residue. Looking towards the coast, the places farther away are still a bit hazy, but indeed, the view is much clearer than before.
However, the gray fog that originally enveloped Britain did not disappear. They just... seemed to have collectively risen to the sky and turned into continuous clouds, still blocking the sunlight tightly.
Britain is no longer shrouded in fog, and it is no longer as invisible as in the past, but the low gray clouds that seem to be covering the top of the head make people feel more depressed.
But more importantly, the presence of the zombie army has become stronger than ever.
Not long after, Hermione and Sarah hovered on the port pier and looked ahead more carefully.
"It is true that there are no living corpses in the original Weymouth camp area. There seems to be Geofeiin's black flame wizard on the outside to prevent them from entering." Sarah was still very calm, looking in the direction of the city from a distance. He said, "It's just...where did the two sisters go?"
"It should be in the small building where you applied alchemy, right?" Hermione said as she glanced at the open space in front of her.
But Sarah immediately shook her head and said:
"No, they're not in there. There's just... hmm? A few Muggles?"
"Muggle?"
Hermione couldn't help but be stunned as she listened - why are there Muggles here? Shouldn't they be the first to arrange evacuation? At least that's what the wizards who retreated to Granger's camp said.
"Anyway, let's go in and take a look first, shall we?"
Hermione turned around and asked, but saw Sarah nodding her head indifferently, and the two of them immediately pressed down the broom and fell down. Behind the two of them, nine dolls also began to descend without saying a word.
Of course, Sarah's alchemy dolls don't have the ability to speak. They are just dolls and tools, but they are far from being called "artificial beings".
A few minutes later, Sarah, who entered the small building, took Hermione all the way to the second floor without hesitation, opened the door and entered the kitchen.
"Chi—"
The next moment, a larger doll was seen easily pulling the cupboard aside with one hand. After gently knocking on the closed warehouse door, he retreated behind Sarah again.
Sarah spread her hands and gestured to Hermione.
"Open the door and come out! I'm Hermione Granger."
No matter who was hiding inside, it would be more appropriate for Hermione to speak - obviously, not many people knew Sarah!
"Miss Granger?"
To be honest, Officer Rowan and the others who were hiding inside were really startled when they heard the cupboard being pushed open, because the two of them didn't make any noise at all when they came over.
But after hearing that it was Hermione, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Squeak."
The door was opened by Rowan from the inside, and then he was seen cautiously looking outside. After seeing Hermione for sure, he hurriedly walked out and said:
"Oh! That lady is right, you guys came here in a few days! Hey, come out! This time we are really saved - we can go to France."
And it was when she heard his words that Hermione immediately asked:
"'That lady'? Is it Miss Geofine?"
"Uh, yes." After hearing this, Officer Luo Wen quickly turned around and said, "They came here to rest for two days, and then... something seemed to have changed outside, and they left again - this has been several days. It’s a matter of days ago!”
"No wonder..."
Thinking of the letters that had not been delivered before, Hermione couldn't help but nodded suddenly, but then she immediately frowned.
"Did they say where they went?"
"Oh no, no." When he said this, Officer Rowan spread his hands helplessly and said, "The lady named Ursula is better, but the other one is just... We are not even big. I know her name! But in general, they basically haven’t had much communication with us.”
"This is not a surprising thing." Sarah smiled calmly.
"Anyway, I think they haven't gone too far," Hermione thought for a while, "Safina's black flame wizards are still guarding over there! Aren't they?"