Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 50 I'm Picking Up Harry

The sound of roaring motorcycle engines pierced through the otherwise silent neighborhood.From above the sky, Hagrid's huge body gradually became clear to the naked eye, and finally landed on the ground completely.

With a muffled sound of "Peng...", the motorcycle landed smoothly on No. [-] Privet Drive, in front of the Dursley's house.

Putting up the bracket of the motorcycle, Hagrid reached out and took off the windshield goggles on his face, got off the motorcycle, and stood firmly on the ground again.

His gaze slowly swept around from left to right, and finally stopped on the two-story white small house in front of him.

The night sky is lonely, only a few or two stars.

The street lights on both sides of the road will be on and off, and from time to time there will be a "humming" sound that seems to be short-circuited.

The wind blows the leaves of the plants planted in front of the house, and they touch each other, making a rustling sound.

Hagrid stuck his waist up, took a deep breath of the night air, felt the coolness that penetrated his internal organs, he laughed, and the bushy beard on his face trembled with his mouth.

"It's such a familiar place...it's exactly the same as before."

He muttered to himself, but his memory couldn't help following his voice, returning to that night ten years ago.

In the same summer, at the same place, he also rode this privately modified flying motorcycle...

It's just that back then, my motorcycle was far more beautiful than it is now, and even the exhaust pipe was shiny.

But what else could one ask for? Considering his tonnage, it is already commendable that such a motorcycle can last for ten years and is still very strong until now.

He still remembered that it was not long after Voldemort's defeat.

I received an order from Headmaster Dumbledore to put the baby Harry, who was still in his infancy, into the sidecar on the side of the motorcycle, set off from Godriac Valley, rode all the way here, and put him in the family's house. door...

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it has been ten years so quickly.

Hagrid raised his hands, put them in front of his mouth, and let out a breath to confirm whether there was still the smell of alcohol in his mouth that hadn't dissipated.

After all, it was the first meeting after so many years, even if he was as rough as him, he couldn't help but want to leave a good impression on Harry.

For this reason, before he came, he went back to the wooden house, found out the brown leather jacket that he hadn't worn for a long time, and put it on again.

"Everything looks fine."

Hagrid brushed his beard and hair back together.After confirming that everything was correct, he took out the carefully prepared cake from the sidecar.

Walking forward, Hagrid held the cake in one hand and knocked on the door of the Dursleys with the other.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

A huge fist hit the wooden door, knocking the wooden door tremblingly, as if it would be scrapped in the next second.

It was so loud that even standing at the very end of the block, one could faintly hear Hagrid slamming on the door.

As for the Dursleys, who were already a little nervous by Harry's incident, it was naturally impossible not to hear such a loud knock on the door.

All of a sudden, the two lying on the bed were awakened by the sound from downstairs.

"what happened!?"

Petunia helped Dursley sit up, opened her bloodshot eyes in horror, and hurriedly asked.

"I gonna go see."

Dursley dressed hastily and looked out the window.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, I glanced at the door through the window, and saw a huge figure like a brown bear standing in front of my house at the moment.

Even if his sight at night was not very good, he could still see from the looming figure that the palm, which was so huge that it was almost as big as his face, was hammering on the door of his house.

Immediately, Dursley was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack.

However, in Petunia's eyes, seeing her husband standing in front of the window and blocking the entire window, she felt inexplicably at ease.

Seeing that her husband was silent, she couldn't help asking in a low voice again.

"Where did the drunkard come from?"

"Big...probably."

Dursley's voice was not calm, but after panicking, he still reacted quickly.

"Lie down first, I'll go out and have a look."

While talking, he quickly got dressed, ran out of the room with a few steps, and rushed downstairs.

Coming downstairs, Dursley's cheeks faintly twitched.

He leaned on the wall and staggered towards the door, while walking, he picked up a vase that was placed next to the TV.

It seemed that the vase in his hand gave him a lot of courage, Dursley finally mustered up the courage, and shouted in the direction of the door

"Who are you!"

Outside the door, the original knock on the door stopped, and then came the voice of someone outside the door.

"Hagrid." The thick and rough voice continued through the door, "Rubus Hagrid!"

Seeing that the other party was able to communicate, Dursley's tense heart relaxed a little.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to shout to Hagrid outside the door

"I think you may have come to the wrong door. We don't know anyone with the last name Hagrid."

"Yeah, yeah..." Hagrid's voice seemed a little impatient at the moment, he didn't want to be polite with this family, and he continued.

"I don't want to know you either. Seriously, if it wasn't for Headmaster Dumbledore and Harry, I wouldn't come to your house!"

"Harry!?"

The moment the familiar name came out of his mouth, Dursley's brows twitched, just when he was about to speak again.

Outside the house, Hagrid had already put his hand on the door.

Without spending any other words, he glanced at the cake in the other hand, and then exerted force—only a sound of "Peng!!" was heard.

The door, including the entire door frame, was directly pushed in by Hagrid with his hands.

With a "plop", the gate was completely scrapped, and all the dust and debris fell into the house.

"Sorry, I seem to be a little stronger."

Hagrid wiped the dust off his hands, and turned his eyes to the stunned Dursley who was holding a vase not far away. Although he politely said sorry, there was no apology on his face.

"Snapped"

The vase fell from Dursley's hands and shattered to pieces on the floor.And his own legs could no longer support his body, so his brain softened and he sat on the ground with a puff.

"Okay, I won't have anything else to say to you."

Hagrid took a step, carefully stepping over the shattered bricks and the gate, and walked into the house.

He looked around, then found a place at random, put down the cake he had carefully prepared, and then opened his mouth to say why he came
"I'm here to pick up Mr. Harry Potter and go to Hogwarts. I think you should have received the notice from Hogwarts, right?"

(End of this chapter)