Harry Potter and the Candy Factory

From beginning to end, he only used two spells.

“Cloudy Haze” and “Transfiguration Charm”…

Lucius didn't know if the other party had deliberately let him leave, but that scene truly became a nightmare he would never dare to forget for the rest of his life.

Perhaps it was because of his relationship with Narcissa… or perhaps it was because Charlie needed someone to tell Voldemort about this.

In any case, he survived, becoming the only survivor in that one-sided massacre that couldn't even be called a battle.

“Huff…”

Lucius couldn't help but shudder, subconsciously downing the red wine he had just poured into his glass again.

However, just as Lucius was recalling the nightmare in his mind,

Outside the iron gates of Malfoy Manor, two bright beams of light suddenly pierced through the mist shrouding the entrance, shining straight through the mansion's glass windows…

The sudden light made Lucius squint involuntarily.

He was pulled back from his memories into reality, frowning and subconsciously looking towards the gate.

“What's going on?” Just as he was wondering,

Outside the wrought iron gate, a house-elf in a formal dress stepped out of a high-end black car from the passenger seat.

It held onto the car door, supporting its trembling legs so they wouldn't simply collapse onto the ground.

After a long while, it finally recovered. Taking a deep breath, it shouted loudly towards the mansion within the manor.

“By invitation of Mrs. Narcissa Malfoy, Master Charlie Black has arrived!”

“Bang!”

The wooden chair fell onto the thick floor with a thud.

Lucius's heart felt like it had been struck hard, and he subconsciously stood up from the chair.

For a moment, the sudden arrival of Charlie directly caused his thoughts to pause for several seconds.

Ignoring the chair that had fallen on the ground, Lucius took a deep breath and quickly walked upstairs, shouting:

“Narcissa!!”

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“Alright… Master.”

After Russell shouted, he quickly went around the front of the car and opened the door on Charlie's side.

Charlie got out of the driver's seat unhurriedly, glancing at the other party helplessly.

“You know, in the Muggle world, the driver gets out and opens the door for the boss after parking.”

Russell didn't understand Charlie's hidden meaning, and was immediately startled, quickly taking two steps back and waving his hands repeatedly.

“I wouldn't dare! As a servant, how could I dare let Master get out and open the door for me!?”

“…” Charlie was speechless.

He sighed, stretching his arms to relieve the fatigue from driving for almost an afternoon.

“I wanted to tell you to quickly learn this, so I won't have to be so tired next time.”

Russell's eyelids twitched, and he gave a somewhat stiff smile.

“I'll try my best…”

“Go to the back and take out everything I prepared, then drive the car back.”

“Ah!? But… but, but I…”

“I specially added magic navigation and assisted driving functions inside, no one will die.”

After Charlie finished speaking, he didn't look at the stuttering and horrified Russell anymore, but walked to the wrought iron gate on his own, reaching out and slowly stroking it.

Closing his eyes, he felt the slight coolness coming from the wrought iron in his palm.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, as expected of an old pure-blood family, they really have a large family and a great business… even the gate is an alchemical item.

Charlie noticed the moment his palm touched it that at least three spells had been added to this unremarkable iron gate.

Unfortunately, he could only find one “Cloudy Haze” on it, as for what the remaining two were, he had no idea.

At this moment, with Charlie's arrival, Lucius could no longer maintain his original demeanor, quickly walking upstairs and pushing open Draco's room.

In the room, Narcissa was sitting by the bed, comforting Draco, who was extremely frustrated, his eyes watery as if he was about to cry.

Seeing Lucius suddenly barging in, Narcissa was stunned for a moment.

However, Draco had almost developed a conditioned reflex, and shuddered in an instant, his expression returning to calm at the speed of light, even the tears that were swirling in his eyes were immediately forced back, as if everything was normal.

“What happened, Father?”

But at this time, Lucius couldn't spare any thought to care about Draco, he glanced at his son, then turned to look at Narcissa.

“Narcissa, he's here!”

His expression seemed a little panicked, and even his forehead was faintly covered with glistening beads of sweat.

It was as if Charlie wasn't here as a guest, but had come all the way to take his life!

Narcissa couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard Lucius's words.

But her reaction was undoubtedly much more normal than Lucius's.

“Go open the gate first.”

She first said to Lucius, then turned her head and patted Draco's quilt.

“Come on, Draco! Come down quickly, your uncle has arrived!”

In that voice, there was undisguised surprise and joy.

Draco couldn't help but pause when he heard his mother's words.

It wasn't until the two of them hurriedly left his room that he reacted again.

He looked at the pajamas he was wearing at this time, and his little face became mournful again.

Damn it! I knew I shouldn't have taken off my clothes.

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Outside the gate, Russell, with a mournful face, entered the driver's seat under Charlie's gaze, driving the Aston Martin, and then gradually became smaller and smaller, until it disappeared from his sight.

And at this moment, the wrought iron gate behind him finally opened slowly with a sound.

Charlie turned around and looked into the distance, towards the gate of the mansion not far away.

Between his sister Narcissa and brother-in-law Lucius Malfoy, were standing with smiles on their faces, looking at him outside the iron gate.

Seeing that he turned his head, they also stretched out their hands and waved to him.

And Charlie quickly noticed… in the middle of the two, his little nephew Draco, whom he had never met, was wearing pajamas and being reluctantly held there by Lucius.

Forming a sharp contrast with his well-dressed parents…

Actually, it's not Draco's fault, but because Charlie was right at the door, Lucius was so anxious that he didn't give him any time to change his clothes, and directly pulled him to the front of the door.

At this moment, all the preparations that Draco had made for several days in order to leave a deep impression on Charlie were completely useless.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Charlie couldn't help but laugh before even going inside.

It seems that he came at the right time this time… imagining that the next few days here will probably not be boring.