Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 158 The toilet won't clean itself
Sure enough, Dumbledore's decision was correct.

On the day of Halloween, this kind of weird candy, which was different from usual, was wrapped in a very Halloween-colored wrapping paper and put into the vending machine. Almost immediately, it caused all the little wizards to boil.

The black and black little wizards started to act.

As long as the get out of class is over, they will rush out of the classroom, and completely block the nearest candy vending machine.

Because it was a limited edition for the festival and the time was short, Charlie didn't make too many. He only regarded it as a small surprise for his juniors and spared a production line for two days of production.

But he really never imagined that these joke works, which he thought were obviously unintentional, would cause quite a wave in Hogwarts.

He even asked Filch, who is the janitor, to play a cameo role in ordering the location again, just like when the candy vending machine was just installed.

"Get up and drive!!! Don't squeeze any more!!"

"Those two Weasleys!! Don't think I didn't see you!!!"

"Ouch! Damn, who kicked my ass!"

In the chaotic scene, irritable shouts and the sound of footsteps filled the entire corridor for a while.

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On such a special day, the professors also became more amiable than ever.

Changing from the harshness he faced Draco and the others a few days ago, Quirrell returned to his usual cowardly and shy state.As if nothing had ever happened before, even

The lectures are still stuttering, so that the students can't understand what he is talking about.

The "teaching" that he just confide in his mouth seems to have been completely forgotten, causing all the young wizards who originally planned to change their laziness and study seriously in class to look at each other in blank dismay.

"Okay... just be quiet."

As the get out of class was approaching, Professor McGonagall put down the lesson plan and wand in his hand, raised his head and said to the students below:
"Today is Halloween, so I don't intend to assign so many homework to you, so as to deprive you of the opportunity to enjoy happiness... So - twelve-inch parchment homework, you don't have to do it today."

As soon as these words came out, the little wizards who had been absent-minded suddenly regained their spirits. Pairs of bright eyes looked at Mag in disbelief. Shining the angelic "kindness" of Professor McGonagall...

However, just when everyone raised their arms and was about to erupt into a burst of enthusiastic cheers, Mag's voice came again, suppressing their excitement a lot.

"...don't get too excited, boys, after Halloween I'll arrange another [-]-inch paper on "the specific principles of turning a teacup into a mouse", so... enjoy it, and when you're done, What greets you is still the homework that must be completed."

When she officially finished speaking, the bell for the end of get out of class happened to ring.

Facing the resentful eyes of many little wizards who were like a roller coaster, feeling the constant emotions of joy and sorrow, Professor McGonagall packed up the lesson plans and walked out of the classroom calmly, even with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is already the last class of the day, and when it is over, it also means that the time for the students has come.

"Come on!!!"

"Quick! Go to the vending machine! The vending machine on the second floor seems to be replenished again!"

"Will! Come on, we're running out of time!"

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Seeing students in various cloaks rushing out of the classroom like charging into battle, the classroom that was originally overcrowded for a second, in the blink of an eye, only Harry and the four were left.

Ron lowered his head, packed his things unhappy, turned his head from time to time, looked at the backs of other people, his eyes would show envy and jealousy, and finally all the complexities merged into one, turning into a Let out a faint sigh, spit out from his mouth...

"So, the three of you are going to clean the toilet next?"

Hermione was not in a hurry to leave, anyway, she didn't like candy, and she wasn't as enthusiastic about Halloween activities as others.

From her point of view, this day is not much different from usual, it is just that there is an extra hearty meal in the evening, and there seems to be nothing else besides that... Even, Hermione still After thinking about it, after the three of them were dragged away to accept punishment, she would go to the library and finish writing the eighteen-inch paper as soon as possible...

"Or else?"

Ron, who was not in a good mood, spoke with a hint of displeasure at the moment. While talking in a muffled voice, he gave her a big white eye like Hermione in the past.

"Hmph... I guess, maybe that guy Filch is guarding the door right now! As soon as we walk out from here, he will take us with tools to clean the toilet!!"

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously looked outside the gate.

Sure enough, as he expected, outside the classroom after all the students had dispersed, Filch was leaning against the wall of the corridor with a smile on his face, staring intently at the three people in the classroom, as if looking at his own body. prey.

"Damn it, I knew it!"

Ron cursed secretly, quickly looked away, and repeated the action of packing things up again.

Beside him, Draco and Harry were pretty much the same. After taking a glance outside the door, they turned their heads back and fiddled with quills and notebooks... there were only a few simple things. , but he just dawdled over and over again, delaying their punishment time.

Contrary to their tormenting emotions at this moment, outside the classroom door, Filch was in a surprisingly good mood.

The gloomy gaze swirled between the three of them, and finally stopped on Draco.

Thinking of Charlie Black's nephew being about to fall into his hands, Filch felt indescribably happy.

Even when he was managing order in the morning, he was kicked hard on the butt by a few bastards, but at this time, he didn't feel unhappy at all.

It really is a reincarnation... After being tortured by Charlie Black for seven full years, this enmity will eventually be recovered from his nephew!
With this in mind, Filch had already made up his mind: when he was cleaning the toilet, he must hand over the most difficult and dirtiest part to Draco Malfoy!Not only that, even the cleaning tools must be given to him the most worn-out and unusable ones!Let him experience his own misery for that devil uncle! !
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No matter how much it is delayed, after all, if you can hide for a while, you won't be able to hide for a lifetime.

In the end, Harry and his party walked out of the classroom dejectedly, and obediently came to Filch to accept their due punishment.

When he was about to be taken away by Filch, Harry suddenly turned his head, and asked to Hermione, who was calmly watching the suffering of the three of them,
"Please, Hermione... save some cake for the three of us for dinner if you can..."

"Hmph! Don't worry, after cleaning the toilet, I believe you won't have the appetite to eat something else."

Filch turned his head, said something sarcastic to several people, then waved his hand, and walked straight forward.

The three of them had no choice but to follow up with full reluctance.Finally, under Hermione's pityful eyes, she slowly stepped into the dark abyss...

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"Here's to you... and yours. Uh... here's to you."

Soon, after distributing their cleaning tools, the three of them were sent by Filch to the college toilet on the first floor.

Seeing the dirty floor and the strong smell, the three people holding their respective brooms and mops fell into some kind of unconscious trance the moment they stepped into it.

Especially Draco, as the noble heir of a 28 pure-blooded family, he always stretches out his clothes for his clothes and opens his mouth for food. The dragon came out of the cave.

In the beginning, when he heard the punishment from Quirrell, Draco didn't have any big waves in his heart. In other words, he was far from being able to form a direct understanding of the content of "punishment".

Until now, I am standing here, holding a mop that is too old to be worn out, and a broom with not even a few stubbles left, facing the dirty, stinking toilet in front of me, Della Kecai finally realized his situation.

As soon as he thought of cleaning it up with his own hands, goosebumps immediately covered his whole body, and sweat couldn't stop flowing from his forehead.

Obviously, Filch couldn't be more satisfied with Draco's state. He felt refreshed as if he had eaten a big bucket of ice cream.

"How about it, why don't you hurry up? Do you think that if you don't make toilets, you will become clean by yourself?"

With full of banter, Filch continued to taunt at the door, and said to the three people.

"........."

Draco turned his head slowly, his eyes were full of anger, he was holding on to the wooden handle of the broom tightly, and gave Filch a hard look.

He opened his mouth, thinking that, like before, he would bring out his father or uncle to make the other person look good...

However, when the words came to his mouth, for some reason, he choked in his mouth for no reason, and could no longer blurt out as easily as before.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.After a long time, he spit it out slowly.

When Draco opened his eyes again, the original anger in his eyes had disappeared without a trace, replaced by an ordinary, indistinguishable calm.

"Don't worry...we will finish what we should do, so don't bother you for us."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Filch who was at the door, walked in first, put the mop aside, picked up the broom and was the first to start cleaning.

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Filch was stunned, and the banter on his face disappeared for a while.

He frowned slightly, and took a deep look at Draco's back with his head buried and holding a broom. He didn't say anything else, just let out a "hum" and turned away on his own...

"Come on, what are you two waiting for? Filch hates it, but he was right about one thing...that is, the toilet won't clean itself!"

The expression on Draco's face was faintly twitching at this moment, but he still held back his nausea, and while cleaning hard, he ordered to the remaining two people behind him without looking back.

"Oh, here we come!"

Harry, who was stunned, came back to his senses again, nodded, and quickly copied the guy, followed by Draco, and started cleaning the toilet.

"Oh... really, it looks like I really won't be able to eat when I go back."

Ron then muttered something in a low voice, shook his head, and joined the ranks of the two as if accepting his fate.

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In the empty toilet, when Draco, Harry, and Ron were helping each other and cleaning and punishing each other in silence, no one would have thought that an attack would be aimed at the three of them...or just German Laco and Harry, who accidentally brought Ron's evil plan with them, had already quietly started.

Forbidden forest
The faint mist rose again, like a veil, covering this silent and dark forest that was inherently dangerous.

The tall and rugged tree trunks stand here, especially hideous in the dark night.There is no sound at this moment, no moonlight and hazy dreamy starry sky.There are only pairs of carefully prying eyes, and then the dark disguise wraps itself, wordlessly enduring the loneliness of the night...

"Roar!!!!!"

Suddenly, an angry roar sounded, breaking the original silence, and startled countless birds, flapping their wings from between the treetops and the canopy, flying away from their original positions.

Immediately afterwards, along with the roar, the sound of rumbling footsteps trembling on the ground also came from the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and they were getting closer and closer towards Hogwarts.

In the darkness, the lurking figure also began to become anxious, and the friction sound of "rustling rustling" and small whimpers began to be heard endlessly.

The next moment, a dirty and huge blue-gray monster tore off the veil of fog and appeared in front of those eyes.

His face was ferocious, his temples were slightly swollen, and he could faintly see some bruised veins. The outrageous anger caused him to completely lose his little rationality and wisdom. While running, he waved himself wildly. Huge wooden stick in hand.Its strength is so great that every time it hits a tree trunk, it can immediately create a deep hole, which makes people shudder.

No one knew what made the giant monster so angry, but in front of such a creature, even a crowd of people couldn't help avoiding it.

The creatures that were originally surrounded by darkness hid deeper. They watched quietly, watching the giant monster rush towards the border of the Forbidden Forest, the entrance of Hogwarts...

(End of this chapter)