Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

Charlie and Dumbledore did not spend much time discussing this matter.

Dumbledore had no reason to refuse Cha Suo's request... He even said that adding a few candy vending machines to Hogwarts seemed like a good choice.

"I remember there was no such thing in the magic world?"

After everything was settled, the atmosphere between the two people gradually softened and turned into a happy scene again.

Dumbledore smiled and chatted with Charlie while opening the drawer and taking out a few candies.

He first put a few pills into his mouth, then looked at Charlie, opened his palms, and motioned for the other party to take some too.

"Yes..." Charlie nodded, leaned forward, politely selected a chocolate of his choice from Dumbledore's hand and put it into his mouth.

Feeling the chocolate with a hint of almond flavor in his mouth gradually melting on his tongue, giving off a touch of bitterness and sweetness, Charlie's eyes couldn't help but squint in enjoyment, and it seemed that the hangover headache was also following this.

The chocolate disappears without a trace as soon as it enters your mouth.

Charlie changed his posture and then continued:

"It is a product of the Muggle world, but I asked the R&D department in the factory to improve it to make it more suitable for release in the wizarding world."

"So...not only is Sniffing Wind's violet candy a new product released first at Hogwarts, but so is the candy vending machine?"

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and seemed a little surprised by what Charlie did. So he continued to ask.

"Of course!" Charlie nodded, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"If it performs well at Hogwarts, I will plan to officially put it on the market."

As Charlie spoke, his eyes shone with a bit of confidence. He slowly raised his hands and naturally began to tell Dumbledore his future plans.

"At that time, it will appear not only in Hogwarts... but also in Diagon Alley and even the Ministry of Magic. It will be simply placed in every corner, everywhere! As long as you want some candy

, you can easily find it by looking around randomly."

"Crack!"

As Charlie spoke, his two hands slammed together, making a crisp sound.

"I've even thought of the advertising slogan - Candy is always by your side!"

Dumbledore's eyes widened a bit, revealing a bit of novelty and surprise in his eyes without any concealment.

It can be seen that Charlie's plan simply spoke to Dumbledore's heart.

Under his beard, his mouth moved, and he seemed to really start to follow Charlie's thoughts, imagining that some time in the future, no matter where he went, he could eat a few of his favorite candies at any time.

"Seriously..."

Dumbledore came back to his senses, and the expression on his face immediately became very happy. He looked at Charlie and said sincerely

"This is a genius idea! Charlie, your ideas are always so unexpected, yet so exciting."

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Lunch time, in the study cafeteria of Hogwarts.

Harry and Ron sat side by side on the bench in front of the dining table, eating today's food together.

"I really can't believe it..."

Ron reluctantly swallowed the bread in his mouth and said vaguely to Harry.

"Is the Sorting Hat broken!? How could it sort you into Slytherin!!"

Ron had a look of disbelief on his face, then grabbed his fluffy red hair and turned to look at Harry, as if he wanted to see some recognition in his eyes.

"..."

Harry still had helplessness in his eyes, so he could only put down the mashed potatoes he had just dug up and comforted Ron.

"It's actually nothing, Ron."

Harry reached out his hand, patted his shoulder, and continued speaking softly

"You know, no matter where I go, it can't change the fact that we are friends. Besides..."

While talking, Harry seemed to have thought of something, stretched out his hand and took out the folded timetable from his new robe.

After carefully unfolding it, he held it in front of Ron's eyes and waved it.

"And...even though the colleges are different, our classes seem to be taken together."

Ron's eyes narrowed and he stared at the timetable carefully for a while. After he tried hard to swallow all the bread in his mouth, he finally pursed his lips and said, "Okay."

It seems that he reluctantly accepted this result.

He also stirred the mashed potatoes in front of him and continued eating his lunch.

"etc!"

Suddenly, Ron remembered something again, raised his head suddenly, widened his eyes, and looked directly at Harry again with a serious face.

"Wha...what?"

Harry was so frightened that he almost threw the fork in his hand.

He looked at Ron who was staring straight at him, couldn't help but swallow a gulp of saliva, shrank back, and asked in a low voice.

"Harry..."

Ron took a deep breath and asked with a serious attitude that he had never had before.

"You wouldn't go to Slytherin, become friends with Malfoy, and then ignore me."

After saying this, it seemed that even he himself felt that this possibility was very high. The expression on his little face with dots of freckles gradually changed from serious to unabashed worry.

It seemed that the next second, Harry was about to lift the table, then take Draco's hand, and the two of them ran away together, leaving him standing there, looking at their backs.

Gradually disappeared, and with tears in his face he shouted "No!!!!!"

Suddenly, Ron shuddered and his face turned pale. When he looked at Harry, his eyes were like looking at a scumbag who always gave up.

"Huh..." Harry, who was startled, breathed a sigh of relief again and rolled his eyes at Ron. It seemed that he was already speechless because of his random thoughts.

"How is that possible...Ron, you will always be my friend, don't worry."

"Really?" Ron's eyes lit up again after listening to Harry's words, and then he tentatively confirmed again.

"Really!" Harry confirmed again in the firmest tone.

"With your words, I feel relieved!"

After receiving the reply, Ron seemed to have let go of something important on his mind, and his expression finally became happy again. It seemed that the person with the wrinkled face just now was not him at all.

"Come on! Eat this!"

He quickly and diligently grabbed a chicken drumstick from his plate and stuffed it in without caring whether Harry wanted to eat it.

Then he buried his head again and started to feast on the remaining food, as if he was facing some delicacy.

Harry looked at the chicken drumsticks on the plate, and then at Ron who was eating deliciously, and couldn't help but laugh.