Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

It was not until the next morning, after a sleepless night of discussion, that Uncle Dursley and Aunt Petunia finally made a decision.

They were preparing to communicate with Harry in another way.

For the sake of their son, they can endure some "humiliation" that they should not have.

For example, give him an empty room; make more food for one person when making breakfast...

And specifically, after some thought, Dursley finally decided to ban the main family entertainment of calling the little bastard Harry Potter in person.

Ever since...after a night of inner struggle, when Harry walked out of the cupboard with dark circles under his eyes, Uncle Dursley and Aunt Petunia, who also had dark circles under his eyes, threw him in front of him.

Everything in the cupboard was moved to Dudley's old bedroom.

And for the first time, there was an extra chair next to the table that originally had only three chairs.

Harry once suspected that he was still dreaming or something...

It wasn't until he sat at the dining table and looked at the not-so-rich breakfast in front of him that he finally gradually accepted the drastic changes in this night.

At the dinner table, Uncle Dursley and Aunt Petunia looked as if they had eaten a piece of mouse droppings. Although they were ugly, they still tried their best to lower their heads so that Harry would not see their unwilling struggles at this moment.

Only Dudley, who had turned into a pig head... seemed to adapt quickly. After one night, except for the lingering fear in his eyes every time he looked at Harry, there was nothing else.

It’s different.

Even last night, when the other three were still writhing and unable to sleep, he, as the main victim, was the first to fall asleep.

Dudley was the only one on the entire dining table. He didn't have any dark circles on his face, but was in high spirits.

I eat more voraciously than before...

At this point, the matter has truly come to an end.

Throughout the whole day, they didn't pay much attention to Harry.

Apart from holding Dudley's big pig head deliberately and sadly from time to time and crying pitifully, hoping to arouse Harry's sympathy, he completely treated him like nothing.

And this is naturally what Harry dreams of...

Although he was still confused about what happened, he already had a premonition... All of this was in Mr. Charlie Black's plan.

Perhaps from the moment he handed the chocolate into his hands, everything was destined to be like this...

He lay on his new bed, feeling the bright sunshine coming from the window. His gratitude to Charlie became even more profound.

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Return time to the present.

After waking up, Harry raised his eyes and looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

It's only half past five...

At this moment, if he guessed correctly, his cousin Dudley, Uncle Dursley and Aunt Petunia should all be sleeping soundly.

Perhaps it was due to the influence of the sleep schedule that he had developed in the past. Even if Harry wanted to sleep for a while, he still opened his eyes unconsciously at this time.

Even so, Harry still didn't stay in bed too much.

He hurriedly put on his clothes and got off the bed. He stood in the middle of the room and looked around this room that truly belonged to him.

"Maybe I should find a way to clean it up..." Harry muttered to himself as he looked at the somewhat messy bookshelf and the dusty floor.

In fact, before the Dursleys moved Harry's things to this room, it had always been used as a storage room to store miscellaneous useless junk.

And the Dursleys, who hated Harry deeply, naturally couldn't waste time and effort cleaning the room for him after taking Harry's things.

So except for the things on the bed being cleared out and covered with cushions, the whole room was still the same as a storage room.

This all needs to be cleaned up by Harry himself...

Thinking of this, without saying anything else, Harry turned and walked towards the door. He planned to go downstairs to get a broom and mop.

"Crunch..."

Harry gently twisted the sticky doorknob.

Even though he tried to be careful and didn't use too much force, the tattered door shaft still made a harsh sound in the entire corridor.

"That little bastard is up..."

In Mr. and Mrs. Dursley's room, Petunia, who was lying on the bed, seemed to have expected this. She closed her eyes and murmured.

"Ignore him..."

Uncle Dursley turned over so that his huge body would not keep pressing on the left side of his heart, and then said this.

Then the whole room fell into silence again.

"Tap tap tap"

Harry carefully controlled his pace and walked down the stairs from his room to the kitchen.

Since Harry had always done the usual hygiene, he hardly wasted any time finding the broom and mop.

"Tap tap tap..."

Harry took the cleaning tools, trotted again, and ran briskly from the kitchen back to his room.

"Ignore him...ignore him"

Dursley couldn't help but frown, listening to the movement outside the door, he took a deep breath, as if talking in his sleep, and murmured to himself.

However, just when Harry ran back to his room with a broom and mop, an accident occurred.

When he freed the things in his hands and reopened the door, he saw that in his originally empty room, a strange-looking, skinny... monster(?) appeared out of thin air.

Not only that, the monster was still sitting on his bed, minding his own business, dangling his two calves that were not hanging on the ground, looking carefree and content.

"Ahh!!!"

Harry was startled by the sudden situation. He couldn't help but take two steps back, and subconsciously wanted to scream.

But fortunately, he soon realized something and quickly covered his mouth to prevent the sound from spreading completely.

In the room, Dobby, who had just arrived, suddenly turned his head when he heard the noise.

When he saw the visitor, his originally calm expression turned into surprise almost instantly.

"Mr. Harry Potter!!!"

He shouted happily to Harry.

It frightened Harry.

"My name is Dobby! Maybe you don't know me yet...

However, I came here to bring you a gift this time! I also brought you a gift from Mr. Charlie Black!!"