Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 14 Andromeda
"That... master."

When he was about to leave, Russell suddenly stopped.

He looked down at the already disfigured floor, and couldn't help but stretch out his feet to rub it—the carpet was broken into slag all at once.

turn around and look at charlie

"Master, do you need me to find someone to reorganize the office?"

"no need……"

Charlie shook his head, reached out and hugged Vivien, who was sleeping soundly and unwilling to move, on the table, and continued rubbing.

"I'll clean it up with a cleaning spell myself later."

Hearing this answer, Russell didn't say anything more. He nodded and held the tray in one hand and the notebook in the other, preparing to leave Charlie's office.

However, as soon as he reached the door, Charlie suddenly seemed to think of something, raised his head, and hurriedly stopped Russell.

"Wait! Russell..."

"Yes, master! Is there any other order?"

Russell, who was about to step out of the office, almost stumbled because of Charlie's sudden call, and replied subconsciously, while stabilizing his figure and looking back.

"this is for you."

Holding Vivien in his arms, Charlie specially weighed it, then took out a hand and picked up another scroll on the table.

"Give it to the house-elf who made the violets yesterday.

When he makes this candy, we will use it and violet candy as the flagship products of the new season, and vigorously promote it in the wizarding world. "

Hearing that it was a new product information, Russell nodded quickly, put all the things in his hand on the ground nearby, trotted all the way back to Charlie's side, and solemnly took the blueprint.

"This is……"

He carefully unfolded the drawing, staring at the writing on it with wide eyes.

"Snow lemon?"

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I have to say that in the past 30 years, although Vivien has never shown any signs of aging, his weight has really gotten heavier... Sometimes Charlie can't help but wonder if he has fed him too much up?

"Cuckoo-coo-"

With her eyes closed, Vivien huddled in Charlie's arms, enjoying Charlie's sophisticated owl stroking technique, and she uttered comfortable soft chirps.

After Russell took away the drawings and closed the office door again, Charlie waved his hand and grabbed the wand stored in the ring back into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he aimed at the burnt mark beyond recognition, and softly recited the incantation.

"Refreshed!"

Suddenly, the top of the wand glowed with light blue light, and an unknown wind swept across the room quietly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the walls and bookshelves that were originally blackened almost instantly became the same as before.

And the carpet and floor that had already turned into black charcoal were miraculously refurbished, and the dust that fell on them was also cleaned up.

In just a few breaths, the gust of wind tends to dissipate and disappear.The whole office immediately changed its appearance, and it was even much cleaner than before last night.

"really not bad."

Charlie looked around and took a deep breath of satisfaction.

Even the air smelled faintly of his favorite peppermint.

Even the windbreaker hanging on the hanger was cleaned by this cleansing spell.

"Sure enough, learning the casting technique of this cleansing spell from Andromeda is definitely one of the wisest things I've ever done in my life."

Looking at the well-organized room, Charlie seemed to think of something, and couldn't help muttering.

In his arms, Vivien, who was enjoying Charlie's superb massage, saw him stop.

Shaking the fluffed feathers, the originally closed eyes couldn't help but half-opened again, raised his head, and uttered a series of dissatisfied yells at Charlie who was lost in thought.

Charlie didn't react, and still seemed a little dazed.

Seeing that she still didn't attract the other party's attention, Vivien, who was very dissatisfied, stopped calling, chose to open her beak, pretended to grab the belly of the other's index finger, and shook it vigorously.

"Good boy…"

After Vivien's fuss, Charlie, who was still immersed in the memories of his childhood, had to turn his attention back to his eyes.

With a little helplessness, he withdrew his wand, lowered his head to comfort him, and stretched out his hand to continue to caress Vivien in his arms.

Seeing that she had won, Vivien finally yelled twice in satisfaction, found a comfortable position in Charlie's arms, closed her eyes, and formed a ball.

"Ugh."

Sighing involuntarily, Charlie hugged Vivien in his arms and relaxed on the seat.

The thick curtains had been pulled aside specially, and the warm light in the early morning shone through the glass and shone on Charlie's body, making his whole body warm.

"I hope Andromeda is all right."

Lying in the sun, he raised his head and said sincerely.

It may be lucky, or it may be unfortunate, to live in a pure-blood family like Black.

Fortunately, Charlie got better living conditions and better preschool education.

And he traveled to this world as a soul, and the memory of more than 20 years in his previous life has not disappeared along with it.

So since he was a child, his father, Cygnus Black, regarded him as a unique genius in the family history.

He has never been stingy with bringing Charlie to various high-end dinner parties or private salons.In order to specifically emphasize the unique genius bred by the noble blood of their Black family.

Even when Charlie was five or six years old, he had already contacted all the powerful figures of various pure-blood families, as well as various high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic.

This also laid a solid foundation for him to establish such a huge factory in the future.

However, things often have the opposite. Since enjoying the huge dividends brought by the status of the arrogant of a pure-blooded family, one must also accept the misfortune it brings.

That's his family, and they don't seem to be normal.

His father, Signus, was an extremely paranoid ruler, and madly emphasized the purity of blood and the nobility of the family's class.Never look directly at those ordinary wizards.

His eldest sister, Bellatrix, was a lunatic who followed in her father's footsteps. She felt that she was not normal since she was a child. Sure enough, she followed her stupid husband to serve Voldemort in the end.

His third sister, Narcissa, is just like her name, a proud Narcissus, although she doesn't have the madness of the eldest sister and the paranoia of her father, her conceit is unbearable.

Only his second sister, Andromeda.Only then did he feel the warmth from a normal family in this abnormal deformed family.

(End of this chapter)