Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 89 Cutting Spells... Lots of Cutting Spells

That's Chavcha and Encore...

Charlie's brows tightened even more.

Even just looking at the back, he quickly recognized who the two elves beside Russell were.

Charlie was very impressed with the two of them... and not just because they were among the first elves to follow him against Voldemort.It is because Chafcha and Anke are the rare couples in the candy factory elf couple who gave birth to the next generation of families.

You must know that the fertility rate of elves is inversely proportional to their lifespan... Nature cannot favor only one group of people, and the average lifespan of more than 200 years also determines that the ability of the entire group to reproduce is pitifully low, even Some elves are almost unable to obtain their own heirs in their entire lives.

Therefore, in the elves, the birth of every newborn can be regarded as an extremely important event, representing a certain kind of continuation, and it also means that there is still a faint hope for this precarious group.

Thinking of this, suddenly... the conversation that Russell had with him by chance a few days ago came to mind again.

"Who are we sending to America this time?"

"It's Dab...he's the child of Chavcha and Encore!"

"That kid is very clever and more courageous than his father. He is a good seed."

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Almost instantly, Charlie's heart sank.

He pursed his lips, didn't say anything more, and didn't care about the black American who had been staring at him.

With big strides, he walked straight to the central position along the path that the elves made way for him.

"What happened?"

When he came to the side of the three people, Charlie also squatted down, asking, and carefully observing what happened to Dab who was lying on the ground at the moment.

"Master Black..."

Chavcha's voice was a little hoarse. Although he still greeted Charlie, his eyes never left Dab.

On the ground, Dabu's consciousness was still there, but his brows were furrowed tightly, and he trembled slightly from time to time, as if he was enduring some kind of great pain.

There are deep and shallow scars all over his body. Although it looks extremely miserable, most of them have scabbed... Only the calf below the knee of the right leg on the lower body has disappeared, leaving only the bloody The cross-section, even though it was covered with some simple bandages, the blood still soaked it and seeped out, and there was a faint hint of impending suppuration, which made everyone who saw it tremble. ...

"It's a cutting spell...lots of cutting spells"

Chafcha gritted his teeth tightly, every word seemed to come out from between his teeth.

As an experienced combatant himself, it is naturally impossible for him not to see how his child has been tortured.Naturally, it is not difficult to understand how vicious and terrifying this kind of torture is.

Every scar seemed to be engraved on his heart, drawing his heart dripping with blood.

Seeing that Dabu was in such a miserable state, he didn't lose his mind immediately, which is enough to show that he is mentally strong.

"…………………"

As if he heard Charlie's voice, Dab, who had half-closed his eyes in a trance, leaving only a gap, became more awake.

"Mr. Black..."

He forced a smile, and even his originally blurred vision seemed to recover a little.

Probably out of the youthful spirit, he didn't want Charlie whom he admired to see his appearance. With a little effort, he broke away from the hand that was being held by Encore, struggling to sit up.

"Good boy... lie down."

Facing Dabu, Black forced a smile on his expression, no matter how bad his mood was, he didn't let Dabu see his anger at the moment.

"Take a good rest...you'll be fine."

He said softly, stretching out his hand to help the thin body to lie down again.

When the other party's eyes narrowed again, as if falling asleep... Charlie's face finally completely darkened, and then he slowly got up.

"Owner……"

Russell also stood up with Charlie, and whispered

"It's not life-threatening... It's just that there are too many injuries, and that leg has been amputated with a cutting curse, I'm afraid..."

As Russell spoke, his expression was equally complicated. He didn't finish the sentence, but the meaning in it was clearly expressed.

"........."

Charlie nodded slightly, and then exhaled heavily.

He looked around for a week, scanning every angry face, and then slowly opened his mouth and gave orders to all the employees.

"Come out and accompany Chafcha and Enke to send Dabu to the medical department...the rest will return to their posts, and I will handle the matter."

When everything that needed to be explained was finished, and the employees who received orders gradually began to disperse, Charlie's eyes finally fell on the black American wizard who seemed to have something to say since he first came in.

"As for you... If you have anything to say, just go to the office and talk to me."

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Charlie took the American wizard and Russell back to his office.

He first sat back in his seat, and then asked Russell to move a chair for the other party.

"What's your name?"

Charlie stretched out his hand, motioned for the other party to sit down, and asked

There was no joy or anger in the voice, only an inexplicable flatness.

"Andre...Andre Davis."

Andre hurriedly nodded politely, then sat down, and announced his name to Charlie.

"Okay... Andre."

Charlie slowly leaned back on the back of the seat, closed his eyes slightly, and pondered for a moment.

"Let's talk about it...what happened." After finishing speaking, Charlie paused again and continued

"I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation... After all, this is related to our future cooperation and my employees."

"Of course...of course..."

Andre nodded quickly, and said hastily.

After all, ever since Charlie appeared, he has been looking for an opportunity to explain what happened to the other party, but because the scene was too chaotic, he never got the chance to speak.

At this moment, the other party finally gave him a chance to explain, and Andre naturally couldn't let it go, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to answer

"Actually, everything was normal...from that...Mr. Dab"

Andre seemed a little weird about calling a house elf Mr. Throw, he paused for a moment before continuing to say

"From the time he came to the United States to the negotiation of a specific agreement...everything was in order and there were no problems. The problem is after the negotiation."

Andre breathed a sigh of relief, and by the way, carefully glanced at Charlie's expression. Seeing that the other's expression was still flat and there was no change, he could only bite the bullet and continue talking.

"Mr. Dab seems to be very interested in everything that the human magic world has shown... It just happens to be a while before he visits the UK, so we also try our best to entertain him and accompany him to various places he wants. place to look."

"Since Mr. Dab brought a large amount of compound medicine with him, there was no trouble, and Mr. Dab himself had a good time..."

"Until the last day...he didn't wait for us and went to the Blind Pig Bar alone."

(End of this chapter)