Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

"Come on, kid."

In the trash can, Harry listened to the warm sounds outside. Then, a strong and warm palm firmly grasped his outstretched hand.

Before he could think more, Harry felt the strong arms of the other party, easily lifting him up and pulling him into the air.

"Wow!"

Unprepared, Harry was startled.

He held Charlie's hand subconsciously and harder.

Finally, Harry was put back on the ground. He twisted his waist vigorously and moved his limbs, which gradually relieved the numbness in his buttocks.

"call……"

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but think of

It seemed that I had good luck today. If I went back now, I would at most be humiliated by the Dursleys. At least I wouldn't have to eat Dudley's leftover biscuits...

You know, those biscuits have become a little soft since Dudley threw them away... and even some green hair has grown on the edges.

If he wasn't really hungry, he would never think of eating this kind of food as his dinner.

"Thank you, sir. If it hadn't been for your help this time, I don't know how long I would have been stuck in there."

Harry raised his head and looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him, with a bit of amazement in his eyes. Then while speaking, he sincerely bowed to the man to express his gratitude.

Charlie looked at Harry's thin figure and said nothing, but his eyes were extremely complicated.

Messy hair, broken glasses, dirty and obviously unfitting clothes... and those unique green eyes.

At this moment, Charlie's mood was complicated.

More than twenty years have passed... After such a long time, he has forgotten the general outline of everything in the original book, and can only vaguely remember some details.

But the child in front of him... was firmly engraved in his mind and became his obsession for a long time.

Now, when he really stood in front of him, and the image gradually overlapped with the description in his memory, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This scene was completely caught in Russell's eyes.

Russell's eyes couldn't help but get a little moist.

Regarding his master, Russell can be very proud to say that he is the house elf who knows him best in the world.

But this was the first time he saw such undisguised emotion in Charlie's eyes.

Seeing the master showing his true feelings, Russell carefully and slowly stepped back, wanting to leave the two of them a chance to be alone.

But at this moment, Harry's mood was completely different.

Looking at the man in front of him who looked at him with complicated eyes and said nothing for a long time, and then looked at the housekeeper behind the man who was retreating with tears in his eyes, for a moment, his heart couldn't help but beat violently.

An idea that he had never had before quietly appeared in his mind.

Even though he tried hard to stop his thoughts from rushing in that direction, looking at everything that happened at the moment, he couldn't help but think of a lot.

Harry subconsciously took two steps back. His butt, which was still sore and numb, no longer mattered.

He raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, and asked cautiously and sensitively.

"First, sir?...Do you have anything else to do?"

Harry's voice pulled Charlie out of his daze, and his eyes gradually became softer.

I couldn't help but stretched out my hand, wanting to touch the other person's hair.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he stretched out his hand, Harry in front of him took two quick steps back like a frightened bunny.

Then, as before, a pair of green eyes stared at him tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Charlie's hand hung in the air, and after a second or two, he chose to take it back silently.

Maybe this child doesn't like too close contact with strangers.

Thinking like this, Charlie chose another way.

He slowly squatted down so that his eyes could be parallel to Harry's.

Then he tried to make his tone softer and said

"Sorry Harry, don't be afraid... I'm not a bad person... I'm just too happy."

As he spoke, Charlie took a deep breath and said sincerely

"You may not understand...I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

After speaking, he opened his arms and stretched his palms forward, trying to express that he was not in any danger.

"How do you know my name is Harry..."

Hearing this sudden question, Charlie was paused, and for a moment he really didn't know how to answer Harry's question.

How did he know? I saw it in the book!

"Um, I..." Just when he was speechless and wanted to find a reason.

In Harry's eyes, all the answers have converged towards the idea in his heart...

Harry pursed his lips and looked at the man in front of him. Listening to what he said, all the grievances he had suffered from childhood welled up in his heart.

In his eyes, the big tears could no longer be stopped and flowed down his cheeks drop by drop.

At this moment, Harry couldn't care about anything else. Looking at the man in front of him, he didn't want to say anything else and jumped directly into his arms.

"dad!"

When "Dad" was shouted out, Charlie was stunned.

In an instant he knew that Harry had misunderstood something.

However, he listened to the sobs in his arms, felt the small hands that tightly hugged him and refused to let go, and looked at the shoulders that couldn't stop twitching.

At such a moment, he was unable to pull the poor child away.

He knew all the pain this child had suffered and the abuse he had received from the Dursleys since he was a child.

He knew that it was impossible for such a young child not to miss his family.

Especially when someone else's child has someone to rely on when being bullied, while he can only huddle in the storage room to care for himself.

So even if he only has these few minutes... at least let him vent...

Thinking so, Charlie sighed.

Then, the arms that were still frozen in the air started to move.

Silently hugging Harry in her arms, stroking his curly and messy hair, listening to his sobs, and letting his tears wet his clothes.

"Oh...god."

Seeing this scene, Russell finally couldn't help it anymore.

He was so moved that he wiped the tears from his eyes and showed a happy smile.

"This is so touching to Russell...Master Charlie has found his child...The Black family has a new bloodline!!"

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Harry Potter, who had been throwing himself into "Dad"'s arms to vent his grievances over the years, immediately stopped crying.

Black? Shouldn't it be Potter!?