Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

Early the next morning after receiving Fudge's letter, Charlie set off again and rushed to the British Ministry of Magic.

But compared to previous visits, the experience this time is undoubtedly much more comfortable.

Perhaps he knew that Charlie didn't like Umbridge, so when he passed the teleportation elevator of the Ministry of Magic, Fudge arranged for a special receptionist to wait at the elevator entrance early.

After Charlie walked out of the elevator, he came up to him from the side. He was not as flattering as Umbridge, he just smiled and bowed slightly, and said in a soft voice.

"Good morning, Mr. Charlie Black. Minister Fudge asked me to wait for you here..."

As she said that, she turned sideways and led Charlie toward the hall.

"Please come with me."

In response to this, although Charlie still responded with a smile as usual on the surface, his mood was inevitably much brighter.

After all, with a young, pretty, good-looking receptionist and a toad, anyone knows what to choose.

The receptionist led the way, and he followed behind. Soon, the two of them passed through the lobby, took the elevator, and arrived at the door of the minister's office on the top floor without any obstruction.

After the receptionist respectfully left, Charlie raised his hand and knocked on the door of Fudge's office.

"Is it Charlie? Come in quickly!"

From the office, Fudge's voice soon came out, with a joy and vitality that he had never seen before. At least Charlie had never seen Fudge like this before... He raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed from his eyes.

Pass.

Without thinking too much, Charlie guessed the reason for his enthusiasm: it seemed that the last plan not only provided him with sufficient labor force, but also brought many Muggle-born wizards to Fudge.

support.

You know, due to Fudge's humble attitude and preferential policies towards pure-blood wizards in the past, his reputation has become notorious among the lower-level wizards.

If nothing else, if you go to the Leaky Cauldron, find a random customer who is drinking, and ask him what his attitude is towards Fudge, nine out of ten people will give him a look of disdain and spit on the floor.

A mouthful of spit.

And with the promulgation of this unprecedented decision, it was as if a bomb had been dropped into the peaceful wizarding society. While the people were agitated, it also destroyed the original views of wizards towards him.

Although it is not too much of a reversal, at least it has changed from "a stupid slave who only knows how to kneel down and lick pure-blood families" to "a mediocre minister with some conscience"...

Although it still doesn't sound very good, it is already a big improvement for Fudge.

Charlie quickly put on his trademark reserved smile, slowly opened the door to the office, and walked in.

Sure enough, when he entered, he immediately saw Fudge, whose face was red and glowing, as if he had entered the second spring of his career, sitting behind his desk with his chest held high and his head held high.

Seeing his arrival, the enthusiasm on his face became even more intense. He stood up with a smile, hurried to Charlie's side, held his hand cordially, and patted Charlie on the shoulder.

"Charlie! My good friend, you are finally here! We are all waiting for you!"

After saying that, without waiting for Charlie to respond, Fudge took the other person's hand again, led him aside, and introduced to him the other person who was sitting on the sofa in the office at this time.

"Come! Let me introduce to you. This is Barnabas Guffey, the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet. Usually every year before Christmas, he personally prepares the special issue where the Minister of Magic expresses condolences to the people.

…”

After saying that, he turned his head again and looked at Barnabas Guffey.

"Editor-in-Chief Gufei, I guess even if I don't introduce him, you should know the gentleman in front of you - after all, who doesn't know the king of candy in the British wizarding world and even the world?"

After receiving Fudge's introduction, Guffey quickly stood up, with a friendly smile on his face and took the lead in bending down and extending his right hand to Charlie.

"Indeed, as Minister Fudge said, Mr. Charlie Black's name is world-renowned! It's an honor to see you here, Mr. Black... I have had contact with Mr. Russell under your command,

It was the time when the candy factory was recruiting workers.”

Charlie nodded, calmly held the other person's outstretched hand, and responded politely.

"I'm very happy to meet you, Editor-in-Chief Gu Fei. You and the Daily Prophet helped me a lot last time, and I would like to express my gratitude to you for this."

"Don't dare, don't dare..." Gu Fei smiled, took Charlie's cold right hand and shook it symbolically, and then released it in time, lest he give this wealthy businessman who is famous for his eccentricity a bad impression.

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After the most basic courtesy session was over, Fudge returned to his desk, and Charlie and Guffey also sat down on the sofa again.

"Editor-in-Chief Guffey should already know about Secretary Fudge and I's request, right?"

Finally, Charlie began to ask about the main purpose of his visit this time.

"Understood! I have listened to Minister Fudge's instructions."

Gu Fei nodded hurriedly, then put on a confident posture, and assured Charlie rather flatteringly.

"Although I have never encountered this situation before, the Daily Prophet still has a lot of experience in other sections. Don't worry, since it was handed down by Mr. Black personally, I will definitely give it to you.

A perfect presentation from you.”

"Um."

After hearing this, he nodded, expressing his approval. Then he stopped talking and left the rest to professionals.

"Well, Secretary Fudge, let's get started?"

Seeing that everything was ready, Guffey stopped procrastinating. He picked up the camera he had put aside, adjusted it, raised his head, looked at Fudge, and said.

"Of course!" Fudge naturally had nothing to do with it. He nodded lightly, and his expression suddenly showed a sense of both kindness and majesty, so he behaved correctly.

Charlie, who was a spectator on the side, couldn't help but feel a little surprised. After all, he is a professional politician, and he can change his face very quickly!

………………………………

Gu Fei stood up and chose a suitable angle, just enough to let the early morning light hit Fudge's round face, adding a bit of vitality to his whole person's temperament.

"It's another new year, and Christmas is coming... As the British Minister of Magic, I am honored to be able to sit here and share our common experiences with wizards living in the UK this year.

Results.

First of all, I have to praise George Pakalin, the director of our Magical Transportation Department! Due to his active cooperation and leadership, hundreds of new fireplaces have been added in less than three months.

Joining the ranks of the Floo Network, it provides great convenience for the circulation and convenience of the British magical community!

In addition, our Auror office is also..."

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