Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 110 Sorry, Excuse me
When Charlie woke up, he didn't know how long it had been.

All he knew was that he slept very comfortably this time, probably the most comfortable in the past few days... All of a sudden, he doubled the sleep time he missed last night.

"It's been a long time sitting..."

While talking, Charlie twisted his stiff neck, and then directly lifted the baffle on the interrogation chair, and stood up unhurriedly.

Everything is a cover... Due to Charlie's special identity and the influence it brought, the Ministry of Magic is almost in a state of "custody", giving him the greatest freedom possible - as long as he does not leave this interrogation room, other Do whatever you want...

And this, in a sense, also represents the attitude of the Magic Congress.

In fact, things are not as serious as Ryan and others in the UK imagined.

Even if they hadn't gone to Fudge, Charlie would have been released, it was only a matter of time.

After all, at this moment, Charlie is a well-known businessman who is planning to invest in the American magic world and carry out in-depth cooperation with local assets in the American magic world...

In the eyes of the wizard businessmen who basically controlled the Magic Congress and supported the congressmen, Charlie undoubtedly set foot on this land he had never touched before with a full-level favorability.

Just when a group of businessmen were gearing up to communicate with each other and get to know each other in detail... But the Magic Congress put him in custody? !How can this be! ?What if people stop cooperating with us in a fit of rage?Are you responsible for the Magic Council?
They don't even look at words such as so-called major cases and suspects... In the eyes of capital, only interests are the key. If this incident even affects possible future business cooperation, then don't care who it is ...Even if you are a member of parliament, you must get off your seat!
So... Now we can see how strong those upper-level figures of the Magic Congress have, and how long they can withstand the pressure for a long time.

As for Fudge, his essential role is an insurance, as well as the external conditions to help Charlie shorten this waiting time as much as possible.

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Just as Charlie was strolling freely in the interrogation room, the figure of Steve reappeared in the hall of the Magic Congress.

Only this time, besides him, there was another wizard beside him.

The sorcerer looked around, obviously with a natural fear of this place.

"Are you sure?"

He swallowed, his neck retracted unconsciously, and asked in a low voice to Shi Dufu beside him.The voice can obviously be heard to have a feeling of emptiness.

"Stop talking nonsense." Shi Dufu shouted at him in a deep voice, turned his eyes to the other party coldly, and warned
"You don't need to know anything, you just need to use the insanity once, and then tell me what you get."

"Then you can let me go?" The wizard asked tentatively, his eyes lit up after hearing what Steve said.

"..." Steve was silent for a while, and finally nodded, "Yes."

Hearing Steuff's promise, the wizard was obviously relieved, and his whole state improved a lot in an instant, no longer the timid feeling when he walked in at the beginning.

"no problem."

The two of them walked all the way without meeting anyone else, so they walked back to the floor where the Serious Case Investigation Department was located.

Then, with the sound of "Peng" closing the door, he disappeared and walked straight towards the interrogation room.

When the door closed, the old man was sitting behind his desk in the office of the Chief of the Serious Case Investigation Department, and he obviously heard something.

It made the hand that was writing the document slightly stagnant.

"Alas..." He sighed, as if he was sighing for Steve.

He didn't understand why Steve insisted... It was obviously a hot potato.The people above are constantly playing games because of this matter. No one will really care about the so-called truth, and Charlie Black will definitely not have any influence.

You just need to sit there, touch the fish, muddy the water, wait for the final result of the game, then bow your waist, bow your head with a smile on your face and invite this person out. what to do.

And when everything comes to an end, in order to stop the interrogation of the Auror and let him swallow the matter to his stomach, there will be a promotion and salary increase immediately after, so that you can get some residue after the game between the two parties.

But even if it is residue, for a mere little Auror, it can be eaten for a lifetime!
The old man originally had this purpose in mind, so he asked Steve to serve as the Auror who interrogated Charlie Black, so as to promote his old subordinate.

Unexpectedly, even if it is such a simple, one-line road, he can also open a thorny and dangerous rugged trail on the side of the road for you.

With a "snap", the old man couldn't continue writing, he threw the pen on the table casually, and couldn't help scolding
"Things who are overestimated, the people above them, crushing you is like crushing an ant, even I dare not make any moves!! How dare you break in without knowing your life and death!"

It's a pity that his words will not be heard by others after all.Only when he is alone can he tell it like this.

However, just as he was venting the anger caused by Steve, the old-fashioned telephone on the desk suddenly rang, and there was a burst of crisp ringtones.

"jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle"

Helpless, the old man could only stop his original scolding.

After taking a deep breath and adjusting his mood, he picked up the phone receiver and put it next to his ear.

"Hello? Serious Crimes Division. This is..."

Before the old man finished speaking, the next second, the voice on the other end of the phone changed his face instantly.

"What... what?" The original voice began to stammer, and his pupils shrank suddenly, full of disbelief for what he heard.

"Yes... I understand! Your Excellency Chairman!!"

With a sound of "shua", the old man shot himself from his seat, suppressed the shock in his heart, and replied nervously.

With a "click", the moment the phone was hung up, the old man also started to move, no longer returning to the sluggishness when he was in the office. At this moment, he was as fast as an Auror who had just joined the job.

He strode towards the door, opened the door and shouted loudly to the outside
"Hurry up, it's an emergency!"

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"Yo, are you back?"

In the interrogation room, Charlie, who was walking around because he seemed bored, suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at the reopened door.

The familiar black Auror walked in again, and behind him was another guy that Charlie didn't know.

The clothes on that person were dirty, the stubble was growing wantonly on his face, and he also had an unattractive look on his face. It didn't take much thinking to tell that this was definitely not an Auror.

Steve didn't answer Charlie's words, but turned to look at the person next to him.

He raised his chin and signaled
"Hurry up, make a quick decision."

"Don't worry..." The man also had a smile on his face, he took out his wand from his pocket, and his expression became a little more confident.

"It's not me bragging...it's just that those Aurors in your Magic Association who specialize in the study of intuition can count on one hand better than me."

"I hope you are really as useful as you say..." Steve said noncommittally.

From the beginning to the end, both of them ignored Charlie, as if the other party was already lying on the chopping board at this moment, being tightly controlled.

However, this cannot be blamed on them... Due to the limitations brought about by the American magic world, in their impression, there is no difference between a wizard who has lost his wand and a No-Maj.

American wizards don't understand at all, how super wizards like Dumbledore and Voldemort can cast powerful magic with bare hands... Perhaps they have also heard stories from the British magic world far away, but Regarding this, he would only think that it was a product of exaggeration during the transmission process, and stubbornly and contemptuously denied, "Impossible! There is no such powerful wizard in the world!"

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Looking at the postures of the two, Charlie was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then, even as if he understood something, the eyes he looked at each other gradually became weird.

"So... do you know what you're doing now?" He stood beside the interrogation chair, looked at Steve, and couldn't help but confirm it.

"I know." Steve finally replied, without any confusion in his words.

"This is my personal behavior. I have not been ordered by anyone, nor approved by anyone!"

Charlie looked at the other party carefully, as if he had re-acquainted him up and down.

He suddenly felt that this guy was a poor guy... no matter from any angle, he was a poor guy.

"Do you know... Even if you really get the truth, I will still have nothing?"

Charlie seemed to want to persuade this guy, even to a certain extent, without denying what he had done, he asked directly.

Steve was silent, the original flame of persistence in his eyes seemed to tremble a little, but soon, he shook his head.

He didn't look at Charlie again, but lowered his head, as if to convince himself.

"I'm just doing the justice that an Auror should uphold... As for what will happen in the future, that's not something I should consider."

"All right……"

Charlie's voice sounded regretful.

While the two of them were talking, the wizard brought in by Steuff was ready.

Holding his wand in his hand, he eagerly walked towards Charlie, with a smile that seemed determined to win.

"Then... let me teach you a truth."

Charlie shook his head, and while speaking, calmly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of his forearm covered with scars under the sleeves.

"No matter what you are pursuing, you must have capital... Power, money, rights, these are your tickets... Do you think you can pursue justice regardless of everything?"

As he spoke, his eyes began to narrow gradually, and his palms began to be faintly covered by an invisible force.

"Actually, don't talk about justice, until now, you don't even have the qualifications to get the truth—"

After the words fell, the wizard just raised his wand, his mouth opened, and when he was about to say the spell, Charlie moved.

"Expelliarmus (expelliarmus)!!"

The next moment his arm was raised, a red light gathered and coiled in an instant, covering his palm perfectly in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the bright red chain of light was thrown out by Charlie, and hit the wizard's wand directly.

"Shh!!!"

The moment the chain of light came into contact with the magic wand, the wizard only felt an extremely strong pulling force coming from his hand, before he could react in time, the next second, the magic wand in his hand flew out, spinning in mid-air, falling to the ground. into the hands of Charlie.

For a moment, the audience was silent, no matter whether it was the wizard or Steve, there was no sound at this moment.

They stared wide-eyed at the bright red light and wand attached to Charlie's hand.For a while, it seemed to be muted, and it froze in place.

Steve suddenly felt that his whole body was hit by an electric current, and goose bumps crawled all over his body in an instant.

He hastily pulled out his wand and subconsciously pointed it at Charlie, but from the sweat dripping from his forehead and the faint shock in his eyes, it could be seen that at this moment he was far less determined than before.

"You are... how did you do it?"

His Adam's apple moved up and down, staring at Charlie who was still understating.

It wasn't until this moment that he seemed to realize what the "powerful" marked in the information about him really meant.

"So I just say..."

Charlie glanced at the dirty wand in his hand with some disgust, and continued
"Isn't it ridiculous to dare to stand in front of an enemy you don't know and ask him for the so-called truth and justice when you don't even have the most basic admission ticket?"

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Not long after, the director of the Serious Case Investigation Division rushed over with the assembled Aurors.

"Stuff!!!! What the hell are you doing!!! Hurry up and give me—"

The door of the interrogation room was kicked open, and the director of the Serious Case Investigation Department rushed in while holding a wand, cursing angrily. When he looked around at the situation in front of him, the angry roar stopped abruptly.

I saw that in the interrogation room at this moment, Charlie was the only one standing still in place...

As for Steve and the wizard brought in by him, they were all lying on the ground, dead or alive, motionless...

"Don't worry... it's just a coma. After a few hours, I will wake up."

Charlie said flatly, put down the sleeves he had just rolled up, and walked slowly to the old man at the door.

He patted the old man on the shoulder and said softly

"Sorry... borrowed."

Then, under the watchful eyes of all the Aurors, he stepped out of the interrogation room calmly.

(End of this chapter)