Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

After all, Charlie waved his hand, ignoring the others, then waved his hands and announced directly:

"Then that's it-today's dinner officially begins!
"

Charlie's words were like a switch, and as the last word fell from his mouth, it immediately detonated the enthusiasm of the elves.

"Ohhhhhhh!

"

Violent cheers came overwhelmingly, filling every corner of the cafeteria.

"........."

Lucius Malfoy couldn't stop looking around, looking around, scanning the hundreds of elves over and over again, looking at the crowds of people, one after another living creatures that seemed completely different from what he usually saw, He suddenly felt a kind of bewilderment that he had never felt before...

You know, even during the war, Charlie had already started to recruit elves, but after all, the main purpose of the House-elf Liberation Front at that time was to protect itself.

As a result, the many elves did not intervene in the battlefield openly, and most of them were divided into small groups, fighting against the Death Eaters on a small scale.

Therefore, for the number of house elves under Charlie, everyone basically only has a rough estimate. No one has ever seen with their own eyes what kind of scene it should be like when they all gather together.

But now, when the elves, which are crowded with people, appear in front of Lucius' eyes, he can really have a concrete cognition...

At this moment, Lucius' mind seemed to be struck by lightning, and when the thunder rumbled, he seemed to suddenly realize something...

These house elves are natural masters of spellcasting... If they have not been suppressed by their blood since ancient times, even a strong and experienced Auror may not be their opponent.

However, in Charlie Black's factory, there are hundreds of house elves appearing as independent individuals...

They are dignified, thoughtful, and capable, but they almost blindly worship Charlie Black and support him as the master. Their madness is even higher than that of the Death Eaters around Voldemort. And nothing less.

Lucius has no doubts at all, but if Charlie wants to capture the Ministry of Magic one day, these hard-working elves on the assembly line will change their faces without hesitation, and will fight for him without fear of death. All enemies on the way...

"Gudong..."

Thinking of this, Lucius' Adam's apple twitched, and while swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he seemed to have imagined what kind of scene it would be.

The eyes changed, and another shuddering excitement rushed from the chest along the spine to the brain.

After a long while, when he looked at Charlie again, the other party's smile had turned into a kind of unfathomable in his eyes...

It seems that the Malfoy family made the right choice again this time.

Thinking of this, Lucius let out a long breath, and a smile could not be restrained from slowly appearing from the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head and looked at Russell who was sitting upright in the seat next to him, dangling his calves while quietly waiting for the food to be served.

For some reason, the face that I didn't even look at before, now looked very cute.

"Your name is...Russell, right?"

Lucius took the initiative to speak.

On the side, Russell was startled by the sudden voice, turned his head quickly, and saw Mr. Lucius Malfoy beside him, looking at him with a gentle face.

So he nodded quickly, turned around and asked

"It's me, Mr. Malfoy! Is there anything I can do for you?"

"No, no, no..." Lucius quickly shook his head.

He knew that although this little elf named Russell was Charlie's servant in name, just because he could sit on this table, his status in Charlie Black's heart would definitely not be lowered. !Even in a sense, he is probably a powerful confidant like the right-hand man.

After Charlie really defeated Voldemort, occupied the Ministry of Magic and became the leader of the British magic world, this ordinary little elf would definitely be the director or even the deputy minister...

Instead of waiting until later to deal with him to gradually promote the relationship, it is better to take this opportunity now and take the lead in building a good relationship!
Thinking about it, Lucius stretched out his hand first, and continued to speak to Russell
"I just want to get to know you. From now on, you don't have to call me Mr. Malfoy, just call me Lucius."

Facing Lucius' extended hand and the sincerity in his eyes, Russell was dumbfounded for a moment.

He still remembered that not long ago, Master Charlie had complained to him in the office about the harshness and arrogance of those pure-blood families, as well as their natural contempt for the elves.

Therefore, even if he came to the dinner today and sat at this table, Russell was actually a little nervous, for fear that something was not done well and offended the guests invited by Master Charlie.

After all, I don't care much about myself, even if I am reprimanded by a guest, it's not a big deal.However, if the owner loses face in front of other pure-blooded nobles due to his own reasons, that would be a great sin!

With this in mind, before he came, he specially picked out a piece of his cleanest and most decent clothes, for fear that something was wrong and would discredit his master.

However, I never thought that, contrary to what I expected, the guest would be so... kind!
After being stunned for a while, Russell finally came back to his senses and noticed the other party's outstretched hand.

Without any further hesitation, he hurriedly nodded his head, while quickly grasping the opponent's big hand with both hands, and shook it violently twice.

"Okay, Lucius! Nice to meet you!

"

Russell and Lucius laughed at the same time, smiling happily, like a pair of best friends.

However, in his heart, no one knows exactly what he thinks...

In the next second, there was a crisp snap of fingers.

Waves of magic suddenly surged on the originally empty desktop.

Countless delicacies, shining with light, appeared in front of everyone one by one.

A huge turkey steams from the central disc.The shiny skin can vaguely reflect the reflection of people.I don't know how much deliciousness has been filled in the bulging stomach.

The steak is tender, the cake is fluffy, the cream is white, the candy is crystal clear...

For a moment, the feast has arrived, and everyone's enthusiasm has been ignited!