Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

Sure enough, just as Charlie expected, Fudge, as the Minister of Magic, personally came to bring the goods, which was a shocking move for the wizards living in the magical world.

The next day, in just one morning, the Daily Prophet and the Candy Factory received no less than a hundred letters.

The mighty owls almost covered the wall for a while.

The contents are without exception, all asking when the candy that Minister Fudge eats will be on the shelves.

Seeing Russell and a bunch of elves lying on the table writing replies in a hurry, Charlie couldn't help laughing.

He lowered his head, glanced at the crystal clear candy in his hand, and put it into his mouth.

Enjoying the fragrance and sweetness contained in it, everything is self-evident.

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While Charlie was feeling happy, Vernon was also sitting on the sofa with his son Dudley at Privet Ludsley's house, enjoying their Sunday leisure time while watching the latest issue of "

Daily Prophet

"Haha! Look, the candy he ate is the product our factory has been producing recently."

Shaking the newspaper with a clatter, Dursley said with a beaming expression, and at the same time passed the newspaper in his hand to Dudley next to him.

"What is it?!"

Dudley looked very excited, perhaps due to his father's influence, or perhaps it was too boring to be alone at home. He was also very interested in things in the magical world. After hearing Dursley's words, he

He immediately abandoned the TV that was playing cartoons, swung his fat butt, and moved towards the other side.

Seeing this, Dursley had no choice but to move, so that Dally could relax more.

"Squeaky..."

As the two huge bodies began to move, the sofa, which was already bearing the weight it shouldn't bear, let out a miserable moan as the springs were squeezed.

Until now, Dursley has seen too many weird things in the magical world, and Dursley is gradually not so worried about his son's pig-headed image.

On the contrary, after looking at it for a long time, the face turned out to be slightly more harmonious than before...According to what he said to his wife not long ago, "Actually, it's quite cute."

With his eyes widened, Dudley looked at the "Daily Prophet" in Dursley's hand attentively.

Of course, he is not interested in the news above, he just likes the magical pictures that can move.

Everything was going well and harmoniously at first, until he saw the strange old man take out a candy from his pocket and happily put it into his mouth. Dudley's saliva began to flow uncontrollably.

He smacked his lips, and his eyes were suddenly filled with a light called desire.

The next second, Dali suddenly raised his hand and snatched the newspaper that Dursley was holding. Then he squeezed it a few times and threw it into his mouth.

"Damn it, Dali, what are you going to do?! Spit it out."

Dursley was so frightened by this sudden move that he couldn't care about anything else for a moment. He hurriedly grabbed Dali's nose and pulled the newspaper out just a second before it was about to be swallowed.

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"I want to eat!!! Dad, I want to eat Charlie's candy!!!"

The newspaper was dragged away, and Dali stopped trying to grab it back. Instead, he looked at his father, lay down on the ground and began to roll and cry.

To be honest, we can't blame Dali for being so miserable at the moment.

You know, he was originally a fan of Charlie's candy, but he used to eat two or three pieces of hazelnut chocolate and other bits and pieces of candy every day.

However, since he became like this, not to mention his favorite hazelnut chocolate, just the rest, as long as it is linked to the name Charlie Black, Penny will not let him eat any more.

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At first, he also considered eating other candies instead of Charlie's products.

Unfortunately, I haven't found a comparable brand. Every time I put it in my mouth, I subconsciously compare it with the Charlie brand. Either it's too sweet, or the milk flavor isn't strong enough, or it's not silky enough.

Over time, although there were no superficial changes, in my heart, my obsession with Charlie Candy was gradually accumulated.

Until this time, he saw the fat old man in the photo eating the candy with a look of enjoyment. The longing he had endured for several months finally burst out at this time, turning into a strong grievance.

Feelings fill the brain.

Just imagine, your father is an employee of Charlie Candy Factory, but as a son, he can't even eat a candy. How ironic is this?!

"Oh my god...honey."

What Dursley couldn't stand the most was seeing his little baby in such pitiable condition. His heart suddenly felt like a knife was stabbed hard and he became uncomfortable.

Frowning his brows, looking at Dudley who kept crying, Dursley finally sighed and chose to compromise after a long while.

"Okay, baby, stop crying, what do you think this is?"

As he spoke, he put his hand into his pocket, rummaged around for a while, and took out a flat iron box the size of a palm.

He picked up the iron box and shook it towards Dudley. There was a "clacking" sound of something hitting each other in the iron box.

Dudley looked at his father's actions and subconsciously stopped crying. He blinked and raised his head, looking in the direction of the sound.

"What's inside is the violet candy that just appeared in the newspaper... Originally I planned to wait until Christmas as a gift to celebrate your return to its original form."

Dursley smiled, gently supported Dally's shoulders, and asked him to sit back on the sofa.

"Really...really?"

There was light in Dali's eyes. He looked at his father in disbelief, sniffing and stuttering.

"certainly!"

Dursley's smile became even wider, his waist straightened up a lot, and the pride mixed in his tone was even more touching.

As he said that, he gently opened the iron box, revealing several crystal clear candies inside, and its unique fragrance spread and filled the entire room...

"Thank you!! Dad! You are really the best dad in the world!!"

Dally jumped up from the sofa, threw himself heavily at Dursley, and kissed him hard on the face.

Although for Dursley, the experience of having a pig's head nuzzled up and down his face was quite strange, but in his heart, he could not help feeling happy about his son's closeness.

However, just as he carefully handed the iron box to Dali, a sudden scream destroyed the original warmth and touching feeling.

"NO!!!!!! Dally! Vernon! What are you doing?!"

Penny, who had just heard the noise and came downstairs, screamed and stopped at the top of the stairs. Her eyes were wide open, with an unacceptable expression on her face, watching the movements of the two people.

At the same time, the hearts of Dally and Dursley suddenly lifted up.

At this moment, Dudley was the first to react.

He didn't hesitate, and with quick eyes and hands, he snatched the iron box containing the candies from Dursley's hand. Then, in front of Petunia, he suddenly opened his mouth and poured all the candies in the small box into his mouth.

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While stuffing it, he shouted vaguely to his mother who was running down the stairs quickly in an attempt to stop him.

"You can never stop me!!!! As long as I am alive, I must eat Charlie's candy!! Otherwise my life will lose its original fun!!!"

After all, that fat body suddenly exploded with unprecedented potential due to the blessing of candy.

Throwing the iron box aside, covering his mouth and saying "swish, swish, swish" twice, he broke through Penny's blockage, ran up to the second floor, and got back to his room.

He began to lock the door tightly and slowly savored the taste of the candy in his mouth.

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