Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 45
By the time the dinner was over, it was almost midnight.

The host and guest enjoyed each other.After a set of inevitably old-fashioned polite greetings, all the relatives and friends dispersed.

In an instant, the originally brightly lit and bustling mansion had returned to silence before twelve o'clock struck.

"Ding dong... ding dong..."

As the bell rang throughout the mansion, Charlie also put on his hat from the door.

"It looks like it's getting late..."

Charlie raised his head, looked at the time on the clock, and then smiled and said to the Malfoy family who were seeing him off.

"I'm going to miss you, Charlie."

Narcissa, who was Charlie's sister, was naturally the most reluctant at the moment.

As she spoke, she reached out and hugged Charlie again.Just like seven days ago, when Charlie first arrived.

It's just that when he left this time, Lucius' expression was no longer as stiff as before, and his little nephew Draco's eyes were much more emotional than when they first met.

Charlie smiled, patted Narcissa's shoulder gently, and said

"Don't worry, the next meeting won't be more than ten years later... If you think about it, you can visit me at my factory at any time. Of course, if you want, I will be happy to visit you often."

When he said the last sentence, his eyes were smiling, but his eyes fell on Lucius.

Lucius also laughed, without so many scruples, and a lot more sincere.I don't know if he really completely forgot about the incident more than ten years ago.

"Of course... the door of Malfoy Manor is always open to you." After nodding happily, Lucius gave an affirmative answer.

Finally, Charlie's eyes naturally fell on Draco, but this time he didn't speak, but looked at him quietly, waiting for him to say something first.

The reluctance in Draco's eyes almost overflowed, he pursed his lips, carefully took out the admission letter from Hogwarts from his pocket, and handed it to Charlie .

"Uncle, look..."

Charlie took it over, unfolded it officially, and read it carefully from top to bottom in front of his eyes.

After reading the last word, Charlie couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and couldn't help sighing

"I really miss it... It's been so many years... The Hogwarts notice is still like this, it hasn't changed at all."

After finishing speaking, he looked back at Draco, and did not return the notice to him immediately, but finally asked him
"You have practiced the Transformation Curse very well... After you go to Hogwarts, you must listen to Professor McGonagall carefully. Maybe my Transformation Curse is good, but you must know that I am far inferior to her in terms of educating students. That's so good!" Charlie paused at this point, and then said sincerely
"She was a truly admirable teacher..."

Listening to his uncle's instruction, Draco nodded seriously.Even if he hadn't reached school yet, this name, which his uncle sincerely admired, had already been deeply imprinted in his heart.

Having said that, Charlie suddenly remembered something, and the ring on his hand flashed again.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a thick notebook, grabbed the spine of the book, and held it in his hand.

"This is the notebook I used when I was in school... It contains not only the notes on transfiguration, but also the things I personally summed up in other subjects. Let it be a parting gift!"

Draco's eyes lit up immediately, he took a quick step forward, stretched out his hands, and took the notebook with great effort.

Although just looking at it from the surface, you can feel its weight, but when you actually hold it in your arms, Draco realizes that this notebook is heavier than he imagined. Even when he first started, he almost stumbled.

But fortunately, after it stabilized, he could still hold it in his arms.

"Thank you uncle!!"

Draco was naturally very happy, and nodded excitedly at Charlie, as if he couldn't wait to start reading.

"Okay! I should go too."

After everything that needs to be said has been said, Charlie naturally has no intention of pausing any longer.

After all, it's already twelve o'clock, and if you disturb people's rest, not to mention Lucius who has to go to work tomorrow, even Draco has to be busy going to Diagon Alley to prepare things under the leadership of Narcissa.

It also happened to be at this time, outside the wrought iron gate, the familiar light penetrated the fog attached to it for the second time, and shone on a group of people.

Russell came, and he did obey Charlie's words, spent a lot of effort in the past seven days, and finally mastered this magical means of transportation that was transformed into the Muggle world.

"gone!"

Stop talking nonsense, glanced at the three of them, and with an unchanged smile, Charlie opened the door, walked down the steps slowly, and walked towards Russell who was waiting at the door.

The three members of the Malfoy family also followed, but instead of seeing each other off, they stood at the door and waved to Charlie who was leaving.

"Master Charlie!!!"

It seems that because of the long time no see, I saw Charlie again after seven days. Russell's voice was happier than before, and it also faintly revealed the undisguised longing.

"How are you doing?"

"not bad."

Walking out of Malfoy Manor, Charlie's mood is much better than before.After answering casually, he walked to the back seat of the car.

Russell saw Charlie's actions. As Charlie's number one servant, he was naturally very discerning.

Quickly trotting two steps, he ran to the door of the car before him, and then imitated those drivers in the Muggle world, skillfully stood on tiptoe, and blocked the roof edge of the car with his hands.Immediately, he lowered his eyes and said respectfully

"Master, please get in the car!"

Charlie raised his eyebrows, with a little surprise in his eyes.

It seems that Russell has spent a lot of time on the matter he confessed... It's only seven days, apart from learning how to drive, there is still more time to learn the Muggle world. A set of shelves.

Thinking about it, he probably listened to what I casually joked with him when I drove over seven days ago.

"Crack!" a muffled sound

The car door was closed tightly by Russell, and he himself rushed back into the car.

Sitting on the leather armchair, listening to Russell turn the switch, start the engine, and then start gradually, turning...

Charlie couldn't help turning his head away, looking at the wrought iron gate from the rear window.

The fog gradually engulfed.

He knew that the three people in front of the mansion must have not entered yet.

(End of this chapter)