Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 51 Ecstatic
As an ordinary person, Dursley had never seen such a formation before.

For a moment, he sat on the ground in a daze, big beads of sweat rolled from his forehead, along the bridge of his thick nose, and finally sank into his thick beard.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't yell out, and even blushed from holding back. After a while, he finally recovered and repeated it.

"You... are you here to pick up Harry?"

"Yes, that's right..."

It seemed that he was not surprised by the fear manifested by Dursley, but Hagrid was not in a hurry.He simply sat down on the sofa next to him, and nodded frankly.

However, as soon as Hagrid finished speaking, the expression on Dursley's face faintly changed.I saw that pair of eyes gradually returning to their senses, and a certain light of hope flickered.

"So... you're going to take that little... Harry?!"

Dursley hurriedly got up from the ground in a panic, and in a moment of excitement, he didn't care about other things, and walked quickly to Hagrid's side, fearing that he had heard wrong and asked him again.

On the contrary, Hagrid was a little baffled by the sudden approach of Dursley, who was not used to it and subconsciously moved back to the wrong position.

Seriously looked up and down the Muggle in front of him, he didn't see what kind of tricks the other party was playing, so he just nodded calmly and didn't say anything else.

Harry, who noticed the movement early, put the gift he was about to unwrap back under the pillow, and ran out of the room.

At this moment, he just hid timidly at the top of the stairs, carefully observing the movement coming from downstairs.

When he heard Hagrid's rough voice in the living room on the first floor, explaining to Dursley the purpose of his visit, Harry's heart couldn't help but beat violently.

He poked his head out, his eyes flickering, but he didn't jump out immediately to follow the other party away.Instead, he first looked at the person who came up curiously...

The huge body, the messy beard, the curly and wanton long hair hanging behind, and the jacket that seems to be popular in the 80s...

Is this really a wizard?

Harry couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.

Although it doesn't look like an ordinary person, it is quite different from the wizard image I imagined.

Due to preconceived reasons, all his illusions about wizards these days are based on the image of Charlie Black. In his opinion, that's probably what wizards should look like.

Even if it was different, it must have been nothing more than changing clothes into robes and wearing a magic hat with a wide brim.

Unfortunately, the illusion in his mind was completely shattered during his first formal contact with the wizarding world...

Downstairs, the conversation between Hagrid and Dursley was still going on.

Dursley nodded desperately, almost making the most decisive decision in his life. He looked at Hagrid, revealing some joy in his tone.

"Great!!! You are the savior of our family!!"

While talking, it seemed that this was not enough to express his inner excitement. He took a few more steps and ran to Hagrid's side. He stretched out two fat hands and firmly held Hagrid's calloused hand. Big hand, and then shook it twice vigorously.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Hagrid was really stunned... He looked at the man in front of him in a daze, and subconsciously twitched his grasped hand, but he still couldn't pull it out for a while.

In fact, before arriving here, on the way here, Hagrid had already made enough mental preparations.

He also did his homework seriously about the family's life, character, and attitude towards Harry.

So as soon as he arrived, he made a big show of power and directly knocked down the door of the Dursley's house.

But looking at it now... it seems, it seems that it is a bit different from what I imagined.

"When are you going to take him away!?"

Dursley raised his head and looked at Hagrid, his tone full of hope.

"Uh... leave in a while?"

Facing the Dursleys with such a good attitude, Hagrid, who originally planned to be a villain and scare them to vent their anger for Harry's grievances over the years, suddenly couldn't hold back. .

The corners of his eyes twitched, he hesitated for a moment, and his tone finally dropped.

"can!"

After listening to Hagrid's words, Dursley nodded more readily.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Hagrid to say anything else, he let go of Hagrid's hand, turned around, and shouted loudly towards the direction of the second floor.

"Harry! Come down, they're coming for you."

Harry timidly paced down the stairs without saying a word, but looked at his uncle with the same bewildered expression.

To be honest, he has never seen his uncle being so "friendly and kind" to him.

"..." Seeing Harry walking down, Hagrid fell silent.

Originally, according to my original plan, I kicked the door open first, and then yelled at the poor Muggle family, scolding them for being harsh and abusive to Harry over the years.

After getting bloody from their scolding, he changed his ferocious face to a kind one, handed the cake in Harry's hand, and said happy birthday to him seriously.

Then took his hand and started talking to him about James and Lilith.

Until the end, the two of them got on his motorcycle, just like the fairy tales imagined by many Muggles, they left here happily and flew towards the sky.

But now, after he kicked open the door, the direction of the plot is completely wrong.

This extremely cooperative Dursley couldn't help himself, so that after Harry came out, his head was still in a state of confusion, and he didn't know what kind of way to do it with Harry. Self introduction.

In the final silence, it was Harry who spoke first, alleviating the embarrassment at this moment.

"Hi...my name is Harry."

Hearing Harry's whispered hello, Hagrid quickly reacted and stood up from the sofa.

"Ah... hello, I'm Hagrid... I'm the Hogwarts keykeeper, and the gamekeeper..." He opened his mouth, and gestured at Harry for a while, somewhat at a loss.

Suddenly, he thought of something, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly turned his head, picked up the cake that had been put aside, and handed it to Harry.

"Look, Harry! I've got a cake for you... Happy 11th birthday!"

Looking at the thick and honest man in front of him, when Harry came to his side, he didn't feel strange, but a sense of intimacy for no reason.

He reaches for the cake and smiles happily

"Thank you, Hagrid! I didn't expect you to have a cake for me, too!"

"Also? Am I not the first?"

Hagrid froze again.

　Really speechless, the room leaked on a rainy night... I have a fever, my mind is in a mess, and I have an exam tomorrow, which is just worse.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)