Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

"The traitor who betrayed the family, his father's favorite child..."

She slowly stretched out her skinny hands, rubbed them against the bars of the cage, and spoke word by word in a hoarse tone, like a hungry wolf that chooses people to devour.

staring at him.

If looks could kill, then Charlie must have been killed countless times by Bellatrix.

However, he was not irritated by this harsh mockery... His blue eyes were still like a clear pool, and other than calmness, there could no longer be any waves.

He didn't speak, but looked at her quietly, as if he wanted to see some different emotions in her eyes. However, it was a pity that apart from hatred, Charlie could not see any... atmosphere in Bella's eyes.

It became silent for a while, and there was no sound except her rough breathing in the prison...

"Christmas is coming. I brought you some gifts to see how you are doing."

After a while, Charlie finally broke the silence.

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand, lifted off his thick windbreaker, and took out a bag of candies that he had already prepared from his inner pocket.

Different from the simple kraft paper used in candy factories in the past, the bag of candy in Charlie's hand has obviously been carefully packaged, whether it is the complicated patterns on it that can bring out the Christmas holiday atmosphere, or the beautiful red and white ribbons.

It's obvious that a lot of thought was put into it...even if it's placed outside, it's still an excellent gift.

In this Azkaban, which can deprive people of all happiness, its appearance seems to be a unique light, which makes the desperate atmosphere around it diminish.

However, facing this kindness from Charlie, Bella's attitude did not change at all.

A sneer came, and then she let go of the railing she was holding in her hands, stretched out her skinny arms at lightning speed, and suddenly swung away at the candy in Charlie's hand.

Immediately, there was a "crash", and the candy in Charlie's hand was knocked out unexpectedly. After hitting the wall hard, the wrapping paper broke.

All of a sudden, all the clear candies scattered out. Under the dim light, they turned into little crystals and spread on the dirty stone floor. For a moment, they were like stars in the night sky, dazzling...

The sarcasm on Bella's face was even more intense. Seeing the slight astonishment in Charlie's eyes in front of her, she felt as if she had gotten a better Christmas gift than candy, and a twisted joy rushed straight down her spine.

The brain gave her barren soul a little more happiness that had disappeared for a long time.

"Stop pretending to be kind here. Rather than me, worry about yourself. Lord Voldemort will definitely come back before long! At that time, I will definitely get rid of you as a traitor to the Black family!!!

"

As she spoke, her expression became more ferocious, and the uncontrollable anger seeped out from every pore of her. Under the hysteria, even her voice finally turned into a terrifying scream like a ghost, as if she was going to kill her.

All the hatred I had held for the past ten years was released.

The sound echoed in the empty realm of Azkaban and continued to be transmitted to other areas in the distance. It was not until a few seconds later that it was completely swallowed up by the darkness that could not be seen directly, and finally returned to silence.

"There is no cure."

Scrimgeour stood aside, watching this ethical drama from the Black family. His thick brown eyebrows couldn't help but frown. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the wrinkles on his face also grew with the movement of his cheek muscles.

It's becoming more and more obvious.

Coupled with the fluffy hair that was spread and draped behind him, he looked like a ferocious lion at this moment, expressing his anger to Bella with his sharp eyes as sharp as a blade.

Scrimgeour has never had the slightest pity in his heart for Death Eaters. Although few people know it, in the trial after the war, he was actually worse than Barty Crouch.

The unparalleled Iron-Blooded Sect!

In his opinion, since these damn bastards believe in their master so much, they should go with the flow and send them directly to see Voldemort! Only in this way can he comfort the innocent people who were brutally killed and tortured to death in this war...

...and Scrimgeour has also expressed that he is willing to serve as an executioner and use his wand to execute all Death Eaters one after another!

Although in the end, his suggestion was undoubtedly rejected, it did not make him lose his deep-rooted hatred for the Death Eaters that he wanted to get rid of...

So in Scrimgeour's opinion, Bellatrix's yelling and bullying towards Charlie Black was simply a severe stomp on the most tense nerve in his heart.

If it weren't for the restriction of being the director of the Auror Office at this moment, Scrimgeour would definitely pull out his wand and let this damn Death Eater feel what true cruelty is.

Those calloused hands subconsciously clenched a little, and if you listened carefully, you could even hear the slight friction sound of the fingers running over the palms.

"call……"

But he held back... Regarding his mission this time, he still suppressed his emotions and asked him to calm down again. In the end, he just exhaled a heavy breath through his nose.

"Charlie——"

He stepped forward, shouted to Charlie, and then patted him on the shoulder.

"I'll wait for you over there, as soon as possible..."

After saying that, after a two-second pause, he couldn't help but put his head to Charlie's ear and whispered comforting words.

"Although I understand your thoughts very well, I still have to remind you...those Death Eaters are hopeless bastards and will never wake up. Even if they are imprisoned here, the things they cry about are

It was just a failure in that war, not a remorse for the innocent people who died tragically at their hands..."

Charlie naturally knew what Scrimgeour said. So he didn’t refute or say anything else. He just nodded and said softly.

"I have two last words...and then I'll leave."

"Um."

After agreeing with Charlie's words, Scrimgeour responded simply, then walked deeper, stopped about ten meters away, and waited quietly for Charlie.

………………………………

In fact, Charlie was not too surprised by Bellatrix's reaction. On the contrary, if she really smiled at him with a gentle attitude, Charlie would really be shocked.

At the same time, I can’t help but sigh that Azkaban’s teaching ability is really strong...

After all, in Charlie's impression, Bellatrix had already gone crazy... driven crazy by the Black family's so-called glory and pure-bloodism, and their father, Signus Black.

Otherwise, he would definitely not have made the shocking statement of publicly calling out Barty Crouch and claiming his absolute loyalty to Voldemort during the Death Eater trial...

Without too much hesitation, Charlie slowly leaned forward a little, put his head close to Bellatrix behind the iron bars, and whispered something.

Scrimgeour was standing not far away. Although he could see Charlie's mouth movements, he could not hear anything he said.

However, Bella's expression was completely visible to him.

I saw that the originally twisted and crazy face suddenly froze, and then her eyes flashed with light, as if she had received some news that could subvert her cognition.

She twisted her neck stiffly, looking at Charlie in disbelief, her lips trembling, as if she wanted to ask something.

However, Charlie did not give her a chance. His smile did not diminish and he continued to speak, completing the second half of the unfinished sentence.

When a complete sentence was spoken, the emotion on that thin face changed drastically again, and it was even more violent than before.

"What are you talking about!!!?? Charlie Black!! What are you talking about!!!"

Bella moved desperately, waving her hands wildly outwards, trying to grab his collar, but was dodged by Charlie's deft retreat.

"Come back!!! Charlie Black!! You damn bastard!! I don't believe it!!!"

At this moment, the huge impact made her unable to care about anything else. Even the last noble etiquette was thrown aside. She opened her mouth, shouted crazily while looking into the eyes of the other party not far away, and her pupils were also confused.

Trembling along with...

But Charlie no longer paid attention to this.

"Ha..." He laughed, then turned his head, walked slowly and slowly towards Scrimgeour, completely turning a deaf ear to Bella's screams and roars behind him.

"Let's go, it seems that my sister doesn't want to talk to me anymore... Now, go see if my brother is still willing to say Merry Christmas to his brother..."

Just like that, the two of them disappeared little by little into the darkness, leaving only Bella, still shouting unwillingly with her hoarse voice.

"Come back!!! Damn bastard!!! My master will destroy you!!!!"

"How dare you...how dare you!!!"

"I will definitely kill you!!!"

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－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

ok…………If you are in the fan group, you should know what happened.

Here, I will briefly talk about my experience of being wronged in the past few days.

To put it simply, one morning three days ago, I didn’t know what happened and downloaded a software called Evernote.

Then I started happily coding on it.

Until the evening, I was hungry, so I ignored the Evernote, saved it casually, and went to eat.

As a result, when I came back, the software was stuck, crashed, and all the manuscripts were gone.

In fact, I wasn't worried at the time, because I knew that a notebook like this would definitely have a history recording function. Even if an accident occurs, you can extract notes from a certain period of time for easy modification. So I didn't

Why worry.

Then, I checked online to find out how to find history records. He told me that in Evernote, you must have a premium membership to search history... I took a look - a premium membership costs 20 yuan a month.

After hesitating for a moment, I chose to open it! (The nightmare began after I made this decision)

Due to the limited number of words, if you are interested in my experience of being wronged, you can go to the group and take a look, I won’t say much more.

Anyway, in the end, I was robbed of 20 yuan and didn’t get my manuscript back. (Please, don’t use Evernote, it will make you unlucky)

Then I just kept thinking about it, holding my breath in more and more, until now.

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