Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 84 The Headmaster of Hogwarts, Still My Headmaster
In the principal's office, Hagrid sat obediently on a high wooden stool, carefully holding a poor white porcelain teacup that was smaller than his figure in the palm of his hand.

"So... Actually, Principal Dumbledore, did you always know that Charlie was learning to duel with the bartender?"

Hagrid's eyes widened, as if he had received some terrible news, his heart shook for a moment.

"In fact..."

While talking unhurriedly, Dumbledore picked up the teacup on the desk that was the same size as Hagrid's hand, and took a sip carefully.

"Actually, I was a little worried at first."

"really……"

Upon hearing this, Hagrid's widened eyes returned to their original size.He hastily nodded his head in agreement.

"This approach is really too dangerous... You know, it's not a joke for a little wizard who is still in school to escape from Hogwarts so easily..."

"No, no, I'm not worried about that."

Dumbledore put down his teacup, he shook his head, then frowned slightly, and smacked the taste in his mouth lightly.

Immediately afterwards, he bent down and skillfully took out two cubes of sugar from the half-open drawer under the desk, and threw them in.

With a sound of "puff", the cube sugar sank into the amber liquid surface of the black tea that was still emitting a little heat, causing waves of water ripples, Dumbledore's slightly frowned brows relaxed again, and continued to speak
"What I'm worried about is whether Aberforth's ugly and vulgar dueling habits will spoil Charlie..."

On the liquid surface of the black tea, as the sugar cubes submerged, streams of small and uneven bubbles also came up from the bottom.

Dumbledore drooped his eyes, stretched out his hand and drew a simple circle from the top of the black tea, driving the black tea to be affected by that invisible force, stirring slowly, forming a vortex in the middle.

"Fortunately, Charlie wasn't spoiled by him...at least his duel posture is the second most beautiful I've ever seen."

While talking about this, Dumbledore seemed to think of something, and a smile appeared on his face inexplicably.

Hagrid opened his mouth. For a moment, he felt that he couldn't keep up with the headmaster's rather out-of-the-ordinary thinking. He could only close his mouth again, lowered his head and pinched the handle of the teacup, and silently took a sip of his own black tea.

Suddenly, just as the two of them were quietly enjoying the quiet atmosphere of the morning, and the warmer sunshine than the glass window, a simple and powerful knock on the door broke the original calm.

"Knock knock knock..."

Dumbledore raised his head, raised his eyebrows, looked at Hagrid and said with the same smile

"Look... I was talking about him just now, but he has already arrived."

Hearing this, Hagrid subconsciously turned his neck, looked towards the direction of the wooden door, and then grinned.

He lowered his head, glanced at the bottomed teacup in his hand, put it aside casually, then stood up, wiped his beard in confusion, and said to Dumbledore
"I should go too... Yaya's lunch isn't ready yet, I'm going to cook something for him first."

As Dumbledore's confidant, although he doesn't like to use his brain very much, Hagrid still has this insight.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Charlie and Dumbledore will definitely have some important topics to talk about in this office later... If not, Dumbledore naturally wouldn't need to spend so much time to invite Charlie to Honolulu. Here comes Gwartz.

Sure enough, Dumbledore did not reject Hagrid.He picked up his cup of black tea again, nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile
"Since this is the case, I won't keep you. After all, in your eyes, there is probably nothing more important than your own magical animal."

"Of course!" Hagrid blushed with joy as he walked towards the door.

"There are no cuter little guys in the world... They are like my children, a part of my life!"

After speaking, Hagrid naturally opened the door of the principal's office.

"Hi, good morning, Hagrid."

Outside the door, Charlie twisted his neck and lazily greeted Hagrid who was about to walk out.

It can be seen that he has just been awake for a short time.

Because of the indulgence with Severus last night, even though he had slept through it, the stamina of the fire whiskey still made his head muddy and painful.

And as for Severus... Not to mention, he already paid a heavy price for his impulsive comeback last night because of his extremely poor drinking capacity - until now he is lying on the bed in Charlie's room... Charlie can only Let's hope he wakes up before lunch.

"Oh, Charlie!" Due to yesterday's conversation, Hagrid and him are obviously familiar with him at this moment, and his attitude has become much more enthusiastic.

"Come on, Principal Dumbledore is waiting for you in the office. I'm going to prepare food for my little cutie first, so I won't talk to you for now..."

While talking, Hagrid missed his body, planning to make way for Charlie.

However, just as Charlie was about to enter the principal's office, his confused head suddenly seemed to think of something.

"correct……"

While talking, Charlie turned his head to look at Hagrid again, reached into his pocket, and rummaged for something.

Soon, he took out a small note and stuffed it into the pocket of Hagrid's exaggerated robe.

"I told you yesterday, it's not dusty... I took the time to write it out."

"real!?"

Hagrid was taken aback for a moment, then surprised.Obviously, he didn't expect that the casual words he said on the road at the beginning would actually be taken to heart by the other party.

He couldn't help being moved for a while, but he opened his mouth, but the lack of vocabulary made him unable to think of any words of thanks. In the end, he had no choice but to nod heavily, and said something full of emotion

"Thanks, Charlie, you're such a nice guy!"

………………

Hagrid left, and the door to the Headmaster's office closed behind him.

Charlie smiled, met Dumbledore's eyes, and looked at each other.

Dumbledore also smiled. He raised the cup of black tea that had been stirred, took a sip, and put it down again.said

"I guess...Charlie, you probably understand why I asked you to come here?"

"Uh..." Charlie scratched his head, and sat straight on the high stool that Hagrid had been sitting on.

He thought for a moment, then shrugged jokingly.

"To be honest... Actually, I'm not as clear as you think. After all, your wisdom is unrivaled..."

Charlie didn't finish his sentence, and then continued.

"However, I can also vaguely guess something-probably about the products of our factory."

Dumbledore did not deny it, but nodded frankly.

"Yes, you guessed right, it is indeed because of it."

Charlie scratched his head, and there was a bit of difficulty between the stretched brows.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at Dumbledore with a smile, and asked in a half-relaxed, half-serious tone
"Then... am I talking to the headmaster of Hogwarts, or the headmaster of Charlie Black?"

(End of this chapter)