Harry Potter and the Candy Factory

Charlie was startled by the sudden voice.

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Almost as soon as the voice faded, Charlie's body moved. He bent down in a swift step, instantly grabbed the ring on the bedside table, and unhesitatingly put it on his hand.

The wand returned to his hand the next moment.

"Finishing Curse of All Curses!"

As he released the spell, a white halo swept across the entire room, centered on his wand…

The entire series of actions took only three seconds.

The white ring was like a ripple caused by a stone falling into the water. After the entire room was affected, it slowly disappeared into the air.

Charlie squinted, looking around… Everything was as before, and nothing had appeared.

And that voice had also disappeared.

The arm that was holding the wand was slightly lowered, but the vigilance in his heart had not completely disappeared.

You must know that as a wizard who had come from that era, the vigilance against danger could almost be said to have become a habit.

And for Charlie, it was even more so.

After all, from the time he founded the House-Elf Liberation Front to the end of Voldemort, he had suffered more than thirty sudden attacks, large and small.

Those damn Death Eaters were like flies buzzing around his ears. Even if one wave was defeated, another wave would launch an attack on him with a crazy attitude and without hesitation. ♬ ♦     ♦ ♧

Under such circumstances, if he didn't have adequate vigilance, Charlie would have fallen into their hands long ago.

Finally… after a period of calm, seemingly finally confirming that there was no danger, Charlie breathed a sigh of relief and completely lowered his wand.

Frowning, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the table.

However, the first thing he saw was the neatly folded clothes he had just arranged.

Looking at the clearly visible sunken footprints on the clothes, Charlie's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Taking a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his somewhat manic nerves, he struggled to move his gaze away from his clothes and looked at the table.

He saw that a piece of paper had indeed appeared on the previously empty table.

Charlie walked over, picked up the paper, and sat back on the bed, reading it to himself.

The handwriting on the paper was extremely scribbled, and there were many misspelled words, stuttering, and accompanied by crosses marking the mistakes… In short, it was indescribable.

Charlie was speechless and had to patiently begin to read and scrutinize each word, trying to deduce what the guy who wrote this note wanted to express.

After about a dozen minutes, Charlie had completely deciphered the sixteen-open piece of paper.

Pinching his temples, he had finally figured out most of the meaning of the note.

The person who wrote this note was Dobby, the Malfoy family's house-elf.

Flipping through his memories, Charlie quickly remembered the thin figure who was supposed to appear in the second Harry Potter book, Chamber of Secrets.

And at this moment, the meaning in his note was nothing more than the following.

“Dear and respected Mr. Charlie… the supreme savior of house-elves…”

“My name is Dobby, and I am a house-elf serving Master Lucius Malfoy…”

“I have long heard of your stories, and I have always maintained admiration and reverence for you.”

“Please help poor Dobby… Dobby's masters do not allow Dobby to appear before you. They told me to go out and do something, just anything, as long as I don’t meet you.”

“So now, Dobby can only communicate with you in this way (Dobby did not disobey the master's orders; Dobby just accidentally dropped the note on the table), I hope you can understand…”

“Dobby wants to be like other house-elves! Join your factory! Dobby wants to be a happy elf!”

Excluding the large paragraph in front that made Charlie feel tired, only the last sentence completely expressed what Dobby wanted to say.

“Sigh…” Charlie sighed and scratched his head helplessly.

Because the effect of the Finishing Curse of All Curses can only target most wizards' spells.

For house-elves, who are born magical creatures, it is of no use.

It was for this reason that the Finishing Curse of All Curses did not cause the slightest ripple just now and disappeared into the air.

Looking around the room, he knew that Dobby was probably hiding in some corner, watching him excitedly.

Thinking about it, it was really scary…

He tried to organize his language and thought for a moment before slowly saying.

“I'm sorry, Dobby… I'm afraid I can't help you much.”

As soon as he said this, a rustling sound suddenly came from the closet not far away.

Charlie glanced at the closet, but quickly withdrew his gaze. He continued without stopping.

“The master-servant contract between house-elves and humans has been imprinted in the race's genes through magic since centuries ago…”

“This is not a crude magic, and even I cannot reverse engineer it without specific and detailed information.”

Saying that, Charlie lowered his head somewhat ashamed.

“If it were really possible… I think I would have already started casting spells on all the house-elves.”

“So… the only person who can break your spell is still Lucius Malfoy. You can only regain your freedom by getting clothes from him…”

Speaking up to this point, he did not continue.

Because he had already heard the faint sound of sobbing coming from the closet.

The sobbing sound was a little heartbreaking, especially for Charlie, it was even more uncomfortable.

Charlie simply stood up from the bed and slowly walked to the closet and sat down.

Stroking the closet door, he knew that Dobby was behind it at this moment.

Listening to the bursts of sobbing, Charlie said softly.

“But, I think I can tell you a way…”

In the closet, the original sobbing gradually weakened.

Curled up inside, Dobby raised his head and looked at the dark closet door.

Listening to Charlie's voice outside, he opened his mouth and asked in a still trembling voice.

“What… what is it?”

“…Go find Harry Potter.”

After hesitating for a moment, Charlie finally spoke. After hiding in this world for thirty years, he 'spoiled' for the first time to someone else, even if the other party was just a house-elf.

“Be patient… and trust me… It won't be long before you will gain freedom with Harry Potter's help.”