Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 176 My Dear Charlie Black...

"Ok?"

Looking from a distance, Quirrell, who was still running wildly for the last second, suddenly stopped.Not far from him, Charlie couldn't help frowning slightly, and let out a doubt from his nasal cavity.

Just when he was about to raise his hand and strike at the other party as a threat, Quirrell suddenly fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop"...

Immediately afterwards, under Charlie's watchful eyes, the wide and thin body in the long-distance running began to tremble crazily like a sieve, accompanied by a strange groan of unknown meaning, similar to "uh... woo... ah...".

"Tom...is this your trick too?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an inexplicable look on his face that was originally indifferent and calm.

Almost without thinking, Charlie realized something instantly.He didn't intend to give Voldemort the slightest chance to make a comeback. Although he didn't know what happened, his accumulated fighting experience over the years still drove him to take quick measures.

For a moment, the wrist flicked violently, and the red light gathered on the tip of the staff again, and in less than half a second, it quickly solidified, and the speed was so fast that even "Mad-Eye" Moody saw To be astounded.

"Stab!!!!" With a sound, like the roar of thunder and lightning, a scarlet chain as thick as an arm was pulled out from the tip of the staff.

"Boom!!!"

The magic chain pierced the air, and with a piercing roar, it shot straight in the direction of Quirrell.

However, just when the magic was about to hit Quirrell, suddenly, he raised his head with a hideous face, and let out a painful and terrifying roar towards the sky.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

As the roar resounded through the silent Forbidden Forest, the birds on the branches were once again scatter and fled in all directions. A dark green mist with no substance surged out, centering on Quirrell, it began to surge towards the surroundings like a tsunami !In a trance, it seems like a huge wave, about to submerge everything...

Originally, the invincible chain in Charlie's hand, after coming into contact with the dark green mist, fell into the sea like a mud cow, and lost its original power in an instant.

Even, the mist tried to cling to the chain and hit in the direction of the wand itself.

However, the experienced Charlie did not give the other party such a chance. Facing the menacing unknown magic, his face remained calm.

Immediately dissipated the magic power supplied to the chain... Losing the power to maintain its basic shape, the chain that had been solidified to a certain extent suddenly began to crumble, and just when the dark green was about to infect Charlie, it disappeared completely. .

Only red and green mixed in the void are left, with an afterimage of unwillingness, but it also slowly passes away with the cold wind...

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Roaring recklessly, Quirrell's eyes were extremely wide at the moment, with streaks of blood all over them, the roots were distinct, and even blood tears trickled down the corners of his eyes, passed through his ferocious cheeks, and finally fell On the ground, it gathered into a small puddle of blood.

Sweat seemed endless, pouring out wantonly from all parts of his body.It's obviously a biting cold weather, but he already looks like a scorching summer...

At this moment, the indescribable pain is spreading from the soul, penetrating everything in Quilo.

He had no choice but to howl helplessly under such torture, like a dying old dog, pitifully hoping for the last mercy from its master.

"I don't want it anymore!!! Master!! I don't want any director!!! Please!! Please let me go...I am your loyal servant...I will always serve by your side... Please let me go!!!"

However, in the face of this kind of constant begging, how could Voldemort, who has no humanity, pay attention to it?On the back of the head, the fuzzy face began to squirm crazily, and even easily squeezed out the scarf wrapped around Quirrell's head, completely exposing it to the air.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the dark green magic mist that is constantly flowing outward is gushing out from the eyes of that human face at the back of Quirrell's head.

"too late!!!!"

Voldemort's hoarse voice was extraordinarily high-pitched at this time, while making a vicious "Jie Jie Jie Jie" smile, while using unintentional lies to calm Quirrell's emotions casually.

"Don't worry! My loyal servant... I will remember what you have done for me!!! After I conquer the entire British magic world, just like I promised you, I will let you be the head of the new government The first director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department!! So far, no matter who takes office, he can only start from the second! Because I will write your name in the history of magic and let you die with honor!!!”

After saying this, his squirming became even more powerful, and the spewing magic mist became even stronger.

"Do not!!!!!!"

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On the outer layer of the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid, who was walking toward the depths step by step, could not help but stop.

Hearing that creepy scream, even he couldn't help but have goosebumps on his arms.

"Damn...what the hell happened."

Under the bushy beard, he opened his mouth, muttering and panting heavily.

The stale air that was exhaled turned into white mist in the cold and disappeared into the air.

After hesitating for a moment, Hagrid drooped his eyes and glanced at Fang beside him.

Yaya also looked at his master, and there was no fear in his expression like animals in the Forbidden Forest. Instead, he stuck out his tongue and kept breathing.The firmness in his eyes has never changed...

"My dear boy..."

Hagrid's face showed a soft look.He patted Yaya's head dotingly, then skillfully opened his coat, and took out a few packets of candy hidden inside.

He tore open the package, poured all the candies mixed with different flavors into his mouth, and began to chew.

"Come on! I've seen Voldemort before, let me see, what can be more scary!!"

Boosting his morale, he also clenched the little pink parasol in his hand a little bit tighter. At this moment, Hagrid no longer hesitated, and strode forward in the direction where the screams came from with big strides.

.........

But behind Hagrid, a little farther away, a few young wizards were far less calm than usual.

Qiqi stopped at the same time.

"Did you hear that!?" Ron's voice trembled, his upper teeth knocked his lower teeth, and he tugged at the corner of Hermione's clothes, then turned his head desperately to observe the expressions of the others.

It wasn't just Ron, even Draco's face suddenly turned pale.He pursed his lips, and his heart couldn't help beating even more violently.

At this time, Hermione didn't have the time to care about Ron who was pulling at the hem of her clothes. Her little hands clenched the wand tightly to cover up her inner fear. Then she forced herself to be calm and asked the other two.

"That seems to be Quirrell's voice... Although I don't know what happened, but, but, do we really have to go there?"

"Of course!!" Harry's eyes were hale and hearty, and even his legs were trembling badly, but when he thought of Hagrid walking into it alone, he nodded without hesitation.

"..." But Draco didn't speak, just looked at the dark Forbidden Forest helplessly, not knowing what to do.

In his heart, there was an inexplicable feeling of lingering fear, constantly reminding him of the danger and terror inside...

And Ron and Hermione also saw the uneasiness in Draco's eyes, they were speechless for a moment, Qi Qi fell into silence.

Harry glanced at the three who were still struggling, his brows were furrowed, and his breathing became a little short of breath.

But he didn't say anything, and after a long time, he spoke

"You go back first, I have to go to Hagrid... Don't worry, there will be no problems, I will go back soon."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head straight away, took a step forward, closed his eyes and ran, and plunged into the Forbidden Forest.

"Harry!!"

"Hey! Wait!!"

"do not!!!!"

Finally, under the astonished gazes of Draco, Ron, and Hermione, Harry's figure completely disappeared into the darkness.

…… After Harry left, there was another silence.

"I..." Ron's face almost drooped to the ground.He looked at the gloomy road that looked like a man-eating monster, and finally raised his wand without hesitation.

"I can't leave Harry alone!!"

After all, he followed Harry's example, closed his eyes, and rushed in, shouting as he ran.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

It's just that before he rushed out, he seemed to forget that he was still holding on to Hermione's clothes.

"Hey! Wait, Ron what are you doing!!!"

Caught off guard, Hermione had no choice but to be dragged by Ron and ran into the Forbidden Forest.

"..." Seeing his companions entering one after another, Draco stood still and let out a deep breath.

After clenching his fist and slamming it twice, he forcibly suppressed the lingering fear and anxiety in his heart, and chased after the pace of the three people in front.

……

In the Forbidden Forest, there is no light, and there are ghostly shadows among the big trees. If you glance around at random, a terrifying picture will pop up in your mind.

However, facing all this, instead of stopping, Harry went a little faster.

In his mind, the image of getting acquainted with Hagrid flashed quickly... the figure in leather, riding a motorcycle, and carrying a cake.

Although we have only known each other for a few months, every time I think of his care and warmth for me, this somewhat rough man seems to have the weight of a family member.

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Look back to Charlie
In front of his eyes, the green mist that had been released wantonly began to converge, showing a spiral shape, surrounding Quirrell in the middle, making it impossible for Charlie to see the slightest bit of it...

It's not that Charlie hasn't tried before, breaking open the packages formed by these mist.It's just that everything he did had no effect, and all the ordinary attacks fell into it and disappeared.And a powerful spell like the Fierce Fire Curse couldn't be cast because of the environment it was in.Even the transfiguration technique he is best at will lose its effect immediately after touching the object shrouded in green mist.

It was as if that area had become a magical forbidden zone.For a while, it actually made Charlie feel particularly constrained...

Quirrell's screams continued, but they were far from as vigorous as before, but became weaker and smaller, and even his voice was hoarse.

Like a dilapidated bellows, the wailing carries the grievances and curses of hell...

As a schoolmaster, he has read a lot of materials about black magic in the restricted area when he was in school.Charlie clearly understands a commonality about soul magic...

That is, in the process of casting the spell, the more intense the torture of the soul you sacrificed before death, the more refined the power of the magic will be.

Therefore, although it is impossible to know what kind of magic Voldemort is using at this moment, Charlie knows that once the magic is accumulated, the effect it can achieve will be surprisingly terrifying...

Take a deep breath of the chilly air.

Charlie's eyes flickered, and his expression gradually changed from calm to dignified.

Sure enough... no matter how down-and-out Voldemort is, he is still Voldemort; no matter how bad the Dark Lord is, he is still the Dark Lord.

As long as one is not careful, what will be presented in front of him will be the consequences of a gutter overturning...

"Come on... I can wait." Charlie still looked at the thick fog, and wanted to look through it, and saw the familiar figure from a long time ago, and muttered to himself.

Finally... I don't know how long it took, but in the mist, Quirrell's wailing finally completely disappeared...

Charlie knew he was dead.Not a physical death, but an annihilation of the soul... He was devoured by an extremely evil curse.

However, the second after the wailing sound disappeared, a hoarse and disgusting laughter gradually grew from small to loud, and finally became wanton and crazy, completely unstoppable.

All too familiar... this damn voice.

I don't know if it was due to psychological reasons, but Charlie's right hand, which was lightly pinching the wand, unexpectedly fluctuated slightly beyond common sense.

Even if it's just the slightest bit, it can make people see that Charlie Black's heart is not at peace.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!......"

The green mist was suddenly stirred up, causing a commotion in an instant, rushing towards the center in unison.

In the mist, Charlie finally saw that kneeling on the ground, the body belonging to Quirrell stood up staggeringly, opened his arms, and let the mist pour into his body as quickly as possible.

"My dear Charlie Black, I miss you so much..."

(End of this chapter)