Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

“Woof woof woof woof!

!”

Inside the house, Yaya began to bark wildly.

It seemed to feel the aura of danger, and at this moment, it also looked like it was facing a powerful enemy.

A pair of eyes were so awake that they couldn't be more awake, staring at the direction of the explosion in the Forbidden Forest, showing no sign of laziness just now.

His broad back arched upwards, and his gray-black hair exploded. While barking, he turned his head from time to time and looked at Hagrid beside him, wondering what he meant.

"what happened!?"

"Is it Quirrell!?"

"We should go check it out!

!”

At the same time, Draco, Harry, and Hermione also reacted immediately. They exchanged glances in a tacit understanding, and then they all took out their wands from under their robes, their eyes flashing, and they were about to walk towards

He rushed out the door to check out the situation.

"Hey! Wait, what are you going to do?!"

However, before they could take a few steps, Hagrid, who was already serious-faced, hurriedly stopped in front of them.

A high wall was forcibly formed, isolating them from the gate, preventing them from taking another step forward.

Even though he hadn't realized what was going on...but seeing Yaya's unusual reaction and the breathtaking green light outside the window, Hagrid knew that the Forbidden Forest tonight would never be as peaceful as before.

.

And as the gamekeeper of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, although he is not a professor, he still has to fulfill his due responsibilities and cannot just watch a group of young wizards go to such a dangerous place.

"You can't go."

Blocking in front of the door, Hagrid raised his thick and long fingers, carefully nodded at a few people, then frowned and gave instructions word by word.

"Now! I'm going to see what's going on. Just stay in the house. I'll tell you everything when I come back!"

After saying that, he turned around and held the cheap pink parasol hanging at the door tightly in his hand.

"Clatter"...that was the sound made by the plastic umbrella surface and the magic wand hidden inside rubbing against each other.

A huge palm pressed on the wooden door, Hagrid pushed hard, and the door opened wide.

A biting cold wind mixed with a slight drop of snow or rain blew into the house, and it was so cold that Hagrid even squinted his eyes.

In the fireplace, the originally burning flame also trembled, and at the same time became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally warm and harmonious cabin was suddenly given a faint cold tone.

"Tooth!"

Hagrid shouted at the Naples Ao dog who was still barking wildly, and waved his hand to indicate.

Immediately, he seemed to understand what his master meant, and Yaya's eyes flashed with human light. He nodded, without any hesitation, stepped on the ground with a quick step, and transformed into a black lightning, shooting from between the four people.

He passed through lightly and appeared next to Hagrid before anyone could react, following his footsteps loyally.

"alright……"

Finally, before leaving, looking at the four eager little wizards, Hagrid hesitated for a moment and said

"Inside the house, if it's cold, fill it with firewood, and if you're thirsty, drink hot tea... If you're hungry, you can also eat any of my candies."

As he spoke, Hagrid paused for a moment, then continued to add softly.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon. Then I'll personally take you back to the castle...and I won't tell Fei Erqi and the others."

"Hagrid..."

As the student who had the best relationship with this honest mixed-race giant, it was natural for Harry not to worry about him... He subconsciously clenched his fists and pressed them against his chest. Looking at Hagrid who was about to leave, he took a step forward and whispered

shouted.

However, this time, Hagrid did not respond to him. He just left a smile that was no different from usual, and then slammed the wooden door shut.

As the door was closed tightly by Hagrid, the cold wind that had been blowing suddenly stopped, and the hut became quiet. The flames in the fireplace rose, causing the surroundings to gradually regain the initial warmth...

………

"We can't let Hagrid go alone!"

Inside Hagrid's cabin, Harry's little face was full of worry. As he muttered, he kicked the closed wooden door hard without giving up.

Unfortunately, this had no effect. In order to prevent the few people from being in danger, Hagrid specially used magic to place a layer of confinement on the door before leaving.

Although he did not completely graduate from Hogwarts, his ability to cast spells, whether it was in the early academy system or later in the wild, was undoubtedly much better than ordinary wizards. The spells he cast

Naturally, it is impossible for four first-year students to easily break the confinement...

"Hagrid cannot be Quirrell's opponent!

If you really meet him, then, then..."

Harry couldn't speak anymore. A terrifying scene seemed to have appeared in his mind, making his already tense heart become even more uneasy.

"Let's go through the window!"

Suddenly, Draco on the side suddenly spoke.

Immediately, under the gaze of Harry, Ron and Hermione, he quickly walked to the window, moved Hagrid's chair aside, stepped onto the window sill. Then he opened the window and smiled at a few people.

He waved and signaled.

Harry's eyes suddenly lit up, and without the slightest hesitation, he trotted to Draco's side, grabbed Draco's outstretched hand, pulled hard, and was the first one to flip out and land on the ground.

Outside.

Immediately, Hermione also hurried over. Still using the same method, she took Draco's hand, then flipped over the window sill, and landed safely with Harry's support.

"Ron, what are you doing, hurry up!"

Immediately afterwards, Draco looked at Ron who was squatting next to the table and stuffing candy into his mouth. Suddenly, veins popped up on his forehead, and a "well" shape faintly appeared, and he yelled at him.

"Well! I'm coming..."

Hearing Draco's voice, Ron replied coquettishly and quickly stood up.

After reluctantly taking a look at the remaining candy on the ground, he grabbed Draco's hand with his bulging mouth, and he pulled him hard and threw him out of the hut...

Finally, after Draco closed the open window again, he jumped down from above and landed calmly.

He dusted himself off, took a deep breath, and looked at the mountains and forests in the distance.

"Let's go!"

………………………………

Deep in the Forbidden Forest, the unicorns who originally lived here leisurely have all rushed into the distance in panic.

The perched birds fled in all directions, and even the figures hidden in the darkness disappeared, leaving a vast battlefield for Charlie and Quirrell.

"avadakedavra!

)"

In the deep darkness, with a roar, the green light bloomed again. The powerful magic power was condensed, exuding a terrifying power, and rushed towards a giant tree not far away.

"boom!

!" The powerful impact made the entire trunk of the tree tremble.

A deep pit with gray smoke was clearly left on its body, and starting from there, it spread towards the surroundings, wiping away the vitality of the big tree bit by bit.

"Haha, that's right!

"

The strong wind blew through the dense forest, making Charlie's windbreaker rustle.

He held the wand elegantly and jumped down from the branch with an excited smile on his face, but showed no mercy at all. As he waved his wrist, a red light shot out from the wand.

It flew straight towards the location where Avada Kedavra had just been cast, without any deviation.

"boom!

"

Quirrell flew to the side and almost missed Charlie's magic, narrowly escaping the attack. He turned over awkwardly on the ground and hurriedly found a tree as a cover.

Resist Charlie's next move...

"Mr. Black, please, stop!

!”

Behind the tree, leaning on the solid branches, Quirrell's chest was shaking violently, while he was breathing the fresh air crazily, he tremblingly argued with Charlie.

"This...this is a misunderstanding."

His Adam's apple couldn't stop trembling, "Gudong" swallowed the saliva, and the sweat on his forehead had already been blown dry by the cold wind.

Now, except for regret and fear, Quirrell has no other thoughts in his heart.

The man standing not far away from him... he couldn't be called a human being at all!

In Quirrell's eyes, Charlie Black at this moment is simply a humanoid "Hungarian Horntail"!

Terrifying, dangerous, powerful and violent... If Quirrell was only frightened because of his magic when they first met, then by this time, he would be willing to use all the words that represent disaster that he knows.

All of them are attributed to this man...

Even though he was mentally prepared and knew what a powerful enemy he was facing, his strength was still far beyond his imagination. Quirrell completely lost his sense of proportion and could only act in embarrassment.

He kept running away under Charlie's attacks, like a mouse being teased by a cat, chasing the possibility of survival in the opponent's play.

Moreover, this is because in the Forbidden Forest, Charlie cannot use a series of fire magic attacks that he is best at!

"If you say this, do you believe it yourself?"

Charlie was in no hurry to continue the attack.

He stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, and tugged at the folds of his shirt under his windbreaker. Then he questioned softly in his usual lazy voice.

"Qi Luo... I just want to teach your master what the rules are.

Wizards must abide by the rules in everything they do in this magical world... Just like now, you are within my rules, because I am stronger than you, so I can specify the rules I want at will.

You can run, you can counterattack, you can do anything in this forbidden forest. As long as you can escape back to Hogwarts, then I will write off your harm to my nephew.

Of course, if you want to use Apparition, it means you have broken my rules... Then I will continue to play with you outside the rules, do you understand?"

"Actually, I..."

Quirrell struggled, trying to say something, but unexpectedly, before he could speak, another red light suddenly flashed past him and wiped the corner of his clothes that was accidentally exposed, exploding.

On the land in the distance, a rather shallow pothole was left.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have much time! Run, or die...choose quickly!" Charlie's voice no longer had the laziness it had just now, replaced by a ruthless solemnity...

The soil and sand exploded and scattered, and Quirrell's face was splashed with pain... There was no other way. Seeing that Charlie had no intention of negotiating peace, he could only bite the bullet and continue to run around.

"Give me your body!

!”

Just when he was about to continue running away in panic, in his mind, Voldemort, who had not spoken for a long time and seemed to have disappeared, had a voice again.

"Master...Master!?"

Quirrell's movements were stagnant, and he exclaimed subconsciously. However, another burst of magic shot from behind brought him back to reality, and he took a step a little wider, trying his best to make himself

Be able to win this game according to Charlie's "rules".

However, in fact, the cruel reality is that no matter how hard he tries, victory will not be in his favor at all.

His fate has been determined since he stepped into this forbidden forest. The winner can only be Charlie... because he is both the maker of the rules of the game and a participant.

The reason why Charlie went to such lengths to play with Quirrell was simply because he wanted to teach the Tom Marvolo Riddle attached to his body, that is, Voldemort, a profound lesson...

"Do you want to live!?"

Voldemort's roar kept echoing in Quirrell's mind.

"I think!"

The cold wind blew past his ears, making them hurt, but Quirrell did not dare to stop for the slightest bit. He could only run with all his strength, while running, nodding crazily in response to Voldemort in his mind.

sound.

"Then give your body to me temporarily! Only in this way can we escape from the hands of that despicable guy Black!

"

Voldemort continued to confuse, looking very much like a demon who deceives human souls. However, compared to the calmness and elegance of demons in ordinary stories, he was obviously much more embarrassed...

"But..." Quirrell was still a little hesitant. After all, the reason in his mind told him that if he really believed what Voldemort said so easily, then something bad would definitely happen...

"No buts!

"As a result, before he could finish his question, he was shouted back in anger.

"If you still want to be my Director of Magical Law Enforcement, just do as I say!

"

Finally, after some struggle, Quirrell chose to believe Voldemort's words.

"Okay...okay."

He nodded, then took a deep breath and continued to ask

"Then, my lord, what shall I do?"