Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 64 You can't do this! !
Russell left shortly after.

Charlie stood alone in the office, and the emotions in his heart inevitably rose again with several different complexities.

He stood up from the seat behind the desk, and began to pace slowly and think in this enclosed space that was completely his own.

From time to time, I stopped and picked up the letter paper in my hand to look at it again. The thoughts in my mind were constantly surging from beginning to end.

For Dumbledore's invitation this time, it was indeed a development that he did not expect.

In fact, according to his original thinking, when Harry opened the candy he gave as a gift, then with Harry's character, he would definitely not be stingy about sharing the happiness.

So, whether it's fast or slow... This candy, which has not been officially sold, will usher in people's first experience of it at Hogwarts... Coupled with Harry's own celebrity effect, and There will always be some sensitive wizard who discovers the magical secret hidden in the candy - like dear headmaster Dumbledore.

With all kinds of blessings, it is undoubtedly the best pre-publicity for Sniffing Wind's Violet Candy.

Don't underestimate the power of publicity in a Hogwarts house.

You know, not to mention that the main sales group of candy is these underage children.Just the families represented by nearly a thousand students in the seventh grade are already a huge crowd that cannot be ignored...

"never mind……"

After thinking about it for a while, Charlie, who couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Principal Dumbledore's gourd, finally chose to give up.

He sat back on his chair, shook his head, and sighed.

With a slight lift of his wrist, he let go of the letter paper he was holding in his hand, and lightly drew an arc in the air before falling down.

Then, as if influenced by some invisible force, he was lifted up inexplicably, flew back to the desk, and slid back into the already opened envelope lightly.

"do not care……"

Charlie's voice was inexplicably a little lazy, and he muttered to himself.

"Anyway, since the old headmaster has invited you, it's not a bad thing to attend the opening ceremony of Hogwarts, let alone..."

Having said this, Charlie paused, and the corners of his mouth began to rise undisguised.

"I think my dear old friends will be delighted to hear that I'm going back!!"

After Charlie finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel refreshed, and even his eyes suddenly became clear again.

"Russell!"

As usual, he sat in his seat and snapped his fingers lightly.

With a sound of "Peng", Russell, who had just left for a long time, reappeared beside Charlie.

It's just that at this moment, he is still holding a list that is so long that it has drooped on the ground, and it seems that he is working on it.

"At your call! My great master Charlie!"

Russell's slightly sharp voice sounded again, and while echoing loudly, he reached out and hurriedly rewound the list that had fallen to the ground and put it away behind him.

"Help me prepare a suitable set of clothes..."

Charlie's voice changed back to its original form, no longer the lazy one just now.

"Being invited back to Hogwarts for the first time after more than ten years, it must be more solemn."

"You are absolutely right, master!"

Hearing Charlie's words, Russell's eyes immediately became serious, and he nodded in agreement with Charlie.

"This is a big event. As the senior of those little wizards and the owner of Charlie's Candy Factory, we must ensure that you, Master, show the most perfect side at the opening ceremony!"

"Uh..." Hearing Russell's serious tone, Charlie hesitated slightly, and whispered
"Actually, you don't need to be so serious... After all, you are still doing it in a private capacity..."

"Master, what do you think of the dress worn by Baron Burst?"

Before he finished speaking, Russell, who had already dealt with it as a major matter, did not give him the slightest time to refuse, and hurriedly muttered
"No, no! That dress is too red. You were a Slytherin prefect when you were at Hogwarts, we should wear some Slytherin clothes"

As he spoke, Russell frowned, paused again, and then his eyes lit up.

"I remember you had a dark green one before, maybe we can find it from the closet!"

"..." Charlie's eyelids trembled unconsciously as he listened to Russell's constant rambling.

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In the corridors of Hogwarts, under the dim light, Snape walked briskly in jet black on the uneven stone tile floor.

There was a low and inexplicable darkness in his eyes, and against the backdrop of the high protruding nose, it looked even more terrifying.The lips were tightly closed, and even the corners of the mouth fell unconsciously, making no one want to get close at all.

At this moment, Snape was holding a thick lesson plan in his hands, probably specially prepared for the start of school in the near future.

The steps he took brought the wind to flow from his side, rolling up the black robe and fluttering it.

"No! You can't do that!!!"

A faint shout came out, causing Snape, who was still walking on his own, to look in the direction of the sound.

"Ok?"

That was the direction of the principal's office. There seemed to be some fierce quarrel erupting in the wooden door behind the giant stone beast. Even the sound insulation effect of the principal's office door could not completely offset it.

Snape's footsteps subconsciously paused, his brows were slightly furrowed in doubt, but it made the already unfriendly eyes even more terrifying.

"Peng!" With a muffled sound, the wooden door opened.

Snape saw Hagrid's huge body, hunched over, and walked out of the principal's office with some reluctance.

"NO!!! You can't bring him back!!! Albus Dumbledore Headmaster!!! You can't do that!!!"

The voice was still roaring, and when Hagrid completely retreated from the principal's office, he fully understood where the voice came from.

Hagrid was hugging a thin figure of the exact opposite shape with his arms tightly around his waist—it was Filch.

At this moment, Filch struggled desperately under Hagrid's control, twisted his head, and shouted into the office

"Charlie Black!!! Principal you can't bring him back!! I haven't had a heart attack in 12 years!! He's going to kill me!!!"

"Please, Filch...don't react so much. He's grown up..."

Hagrid continued to walk out with him in his arms, while explaining to the other party helplessly.

"The grown-up demon is even scarier!! I don't want to see him!! No!!"

　Things happen for a reason, let's update the chapter first!There will be another chapter later, don't worry, I am coding! ! !

　　
　
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