Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 186 You Can Never Stop Me! !
Sure enough, as Charlie expected, Fudge, who is the Minister of Magic, came down to bring the goods in person. For wizards living in the magic world, it can be described as a shocking move.

On the next day, in just one morning, the "Daily Prophet" and the candy factory received no fewer than a hundred letters.

The majestic owls almost filled the wall for a while.

The content in it is without exception, all of which are asking when the candy that Minister Fudge ate will be on the shelves.

Seeing Russell leading a group of elves lying on the table and writing a reply in a hurry, Charlie couldn't help laughing.

He lowered his head, glanced at the crystal clear candy in his hand, and put it in his mouth.

Enjoying the fragrance and sweetness contained in it, everything is self-evident.

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While Charlie was feeling happy, Vernon and his son Dudley were nestling on the sofa at Privet Luthersley's home, enjoying the leisure time on Sunday while watching the latest issue of " daily prophet

"Haha! Look, that candy he ate is what our factory has been producing lately."

Shaking the newspaper with a "crash", Dursley said happily, and at the same time passed the newspaper in his hand to Dudley who was beside him.

"What?!"

Dudley seemed very excited, maybe it was because of his father's influence, or maybe it was really too boring to be alone at home, he was also very interested in things in the wizarding world.After hearing Dursley's words, Bian immediately dropped the TV that was playing cartoons, twisted his fat buttocks, and moved towards the other side.

Seeing this, Dursley had no choice but to move his body, so that Dali could relax more.

"Squeak"

As the two huge bodies began to move, the sofa, which was under the weight it shouldn't have, let out a miserable groan as the spring squeezed.

Until now, having seen too many bizarre things in the wizarding world, Dursley gradually became less worried about his son's pig-headed image.

On the contrary, after looking at it for a long time, compared with the previous face, it was slightly more harmonious. ... According to what he said to his wife not long ago, "Actually, it's quite cute."

Eyes widened, Dudley looked intently at the "Daily Prophet" in Dursley's hand.

Of course, he is not interested in the above news, he just likes the magical pictures that move.

At first, everything was quite harmonious, until he saw the strange old man take out a candy from his pocket and put it in his mouth with pleasure, Dudley's saliva began to flow uncontrollably.

He smacked his lips, and his eyes were suddenly filled with a light called longing.

The next second, Dudley raised his hand abruptly and snatched the newspaper that Dursley was holding.Then squeezed it a few times and threw it straight into his mouth.

"Damn it, Dali, what are you doing?! Spit it out."

Dursley was quite frightened by this sudden action, and couldn't think of anything else for a moment, he hurriedly grabbed Dali's nose, and pulled it out just a second before the newspaper was about to be swallowed close to his throat .

"I want to eat!!! Dad, I want to eat Charlie's Candy!!!"

The newspaper was dragged away, and Dali stopped trying to grab it back. Instead, he looked at his father, lay down on the ground and began to roll and cry.

To be honest, it can't be blamed for Dali's unbearable behavior at the moment.

You know, he used to be a fanatic of Charlie's candy, but he used to eat two or three pieces of hazelnut chocolate plus other bits and pieces of candy almost every day.

However, since he became like this, not to mention his favorite hazelnut chocolate, it is the rest, as long as the name Charlie Black is linked, then Petunia will not let him eat any more .

At first, he also considered eating other candies instead of Charlie's products.

Too bad I couldn't find a comparable brand.Every time I put it in my mouth, I will subconsciously compare it with the Charlie brand. It is either too sweet, or the taste of milk in it is not strong, or it is not smooth enough.

As things go on like this, although there are no superficial changes, in the heart, the obsession with Charlie's candy has been accumulated little by little.

Until this time, when he saw the fat white old man in the photo, he ate the candy with a face of enjoyment. The longing that he had endured for several months finally burst out completely at this time, turning into a strong grievance Feelings fill the brain.

Just imagine, it's ironic that his father is an employee of Charlie's candy factory, but as a son, he can't even eat a single candy. !

"My God... honey."

What Dursley couldn't bear the most was seeing his little baby in such a pitiful appearance, his heart suddenly felt as if he had been severely slashed by something, and he became uncomfortable.

Frowning, looking at Dudley who kept crying, after a while, Dursley finally sighed and chose to compromise.

"Okay, baby, don't cry, what do you think this is?"

As he spoke, he put his hand into his pocket, and after searching for a while, he took out a flat iron box the size of a palm.

Picking up the iron box and shaking it towards Dudley, there was a sound of something colliding together in the iron box.

But Dudley watched his father's movements, subconsciously stopped crying, raised his head with blinking eyes, and looked in the direction of the sound.

"This is the violet candy that just appeared in the newspaper... I originally planned to wait until Christmas as a gift to celebrate your return to its original form."

Dursley smiled, gently supported Dali's shoulders, and made him sit back on the sofa.

"Really...really?"

There was light in Dali's eyes, he looked at his father in disbelief, and while sniffling, he stammered and asked
"Of course!"

Dursley's smile was even wider, his waist straightened up a lot, and the pride in his tone was even more touching.

As he spoke, he gently opened the tin box, revealing several crystal-clear candies inside, and the unique fragrance of it also dispersed, filling the entire room...

"Thank you!! Dad! You are the best dad in the world!!"

Dali jumped up from the sofa, threw himself heavily at Dursley, and kissed him hard on the cheek.

Although for Dursley, the experience of being snouted by a pig's head was quite strange, but in his heart, he couldn't help but feel happy because of his son's intimacy.

However, just as he carefully handed the iron box to Dali, a sudden scream broke the original warmth and emotion.

"NO!!!!!! Dudley! Vernon! What are you doing?!"

Petunia, who just heard the noise and came down the stairs, stopped at the stairs with a scream, her eyes widened, her face full of unacceptable expressions, and she watched the movements of the two of them.

At the same time, it also made the hearts of Dudley and Dursley suddenly lift up at the same time.

At this moment, Dudley was the first to react.

Without hesitation, he quickly snatched the iron box containing the candies from Dursley's hand, then opened his mouth suddenly in front of Petunia, and poured all the candies in the small box into his mouth .

While stuffing it, he yelled vaguely to his mother who was running down the stairs trying to stop him

"You can never stop me!!! As long as I am alive, I must eat Charlie's Candy!!! Otherwise my life will lose the original fun!!!"

After all, I don't know if that fat body burst out with unprecedented potential under the blessing of candy.

Throwing the iron box aside, covering her mouth with two "swish, swish, swish", she broke through Petunia's block, ran up to the second floor, and went back to her room.

He began to lock the door tightly, and slowly tasted the taste of candy in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)