Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 114 See Dab again
After all, there is nothing else.

Russell closed the notebook, and accompanied Charlie to the vending machine testing site.

The two walked out of the office, went straight down the stairs, and finally left the main building of Charlie's Candy Factory, walking on the path leading to the research and development base.

While walking, suddenly, there was a faint sound not far away, which reached Charlie's ears.

"Yes, don't worry, slow down!"

It was a somewhat hoarse and rough voice, with some inconspicuous relief and joy, which made him inexplicably familiar. After a little identification, Charlie recognized the owner of the voice—it was Chavcha, the One of the elves who originally followed him, and also Dab's father.

Along with that voice, there was a muffled staggering sound as if a wooden stick hit the ground, and a slightly immature voice in comparison.

"Don't worry! I feel like I've gotten used to it. It won't be long before I can walk without support!" The words were full of youthful vigor, optimism and tenacity.This time, Charlie knew it almost without recognition.

Unconsciously, he stopped his pace, turned his head, and cast his gaze in the direction of the sound, which was the location of the medical room.

He raised his eyebrows, suddenly seemed to remember something, lowered his head, looked at Russell beside him and asked softly

"Is that Dab, he can get out of bed already?"

"Yes, Master Charlie."

Hearing Charlie's words, Russell's eyes lit up subconsciously, he grinned and nodded in response.Then he continued.

"Dabu is a young guy with amazing physical fitness. At first I thought it was such a serious injury that he would need to lie in bed for at least another month. As a result, he was already dead in just eight or nine days. I can force myself to sit up from the bed! And now, with the support of Chavcha and Nicole, I can even start to walk with the prosthesis. Although the walking is not very smooth, I am slowly adapting."

Speaking of this, Russell couldn't help sniffling, and his eyes couldn't help but feel sour.Immediately sighed sincerely

"Honestly, I feel like this guy will be alive and kicking again in a few days!"

Hearing this, Charlie couldn't help but nodded.He took a deep breath, and his eyes couldn't help showing a bit of relief.Can't help but sigh

"As long as he doesn't just collapse, the child's future will be limitless."

Suddenly, Charlie's heart moved, and he continued
"Originally, I planned to wait until later to see how Dabu was doing, but now that I met him here, it was a coincidence."

"Are you going to see that child?" Russell hurriedly raised his head, and then asked.

Charlie nodded, without saying anything else, he turned around and walked towards the medical room from the fork in the path.

Seeing Charlie move, Russell nodded and hurriedly followed.

But after a while, the path under their feet had come to an end, and the two of them turned a corner, and soon, from the open space in front of the medical room, they saw Chavcha who was carefully supporting Dabu, not daring to relax in the slightest.

That appearance is much more cautious than when he was dueling with wizards during the war.

Looking at his old subordinates, Charlie couldn't help showing a little touch in his eyes.

He could faintly feel that Chavcha was at least ten years older than when he saw him ten days ago...

Even according to the elf's [-]-year lifespan, he is only just in his prime, but the expression on his face is full of vicissitudes.

Charlie can also understand this... After all, for any father, seeing his healthy and lively child being tortured into such a state is a heart-wrenching thing no matter what.

There is no doubt that if there is really a magic in the world that can transfer the trauma on Dabu, then he will definitely choose to bear the pain instead of his son without hesitation.

After taking a deep breath, Charlie's gaze shifted from Chavcha to Dab again.

Sure enough, as Russell said, the speed of Dab's recovery is indeed surprising. In just a few days, the wounds on his body that were originally hideous have healed a lot. Although they are still wrapped in gauze, there is no longer any Blood oozes.

The lower leg that had been severed had also been replaced with a prosthetic limb cut out of wood.

At this moment, with the support of his father, he was able to adapt to walking.

The blood on his face recovered a bit, and his eyes were still as bright as when Charlie first saw him.

Mouth slightly opened, gasping for breath.There were still beads of crystal clear sweat on his forehead.It seems that it has been here for a long time.

Charlie stopped in his tracks again, looking at the figures of the two people under the bright sun, his heart that he thought he had let go was heavy again.He pursed his lips, wondering what was going on in his mind for a moment.

Russell was still following behind Charlie.Seeing that the other party stopped, they naturally also stopped.

Looking up, looking at Charlie's ecstatic gaze and slightly pursed lips, as a servant who has taken care of him for nearly ten years, he can naturally understand what Charlie is thinking at this moment.

Immediately, he didn't speak, but lowered his head, moved his feet slightly, and kicked up a small stone.

"Gulu Gulu Gulu." The stone rolled against the ground for a while, and finally rolled in front of Dabu who was concentrating on practicing his steps.

Dab froze for a moment, then subconsciously stopped.He raised his head and looked in the direction of the rolling stone.Suddenly, Charlie and Russell came into view.

"Mr. Black!!"

In an instant, Dabu's expression changed from ignorance to surprise, and then from surprise to undisguised surprise.

Accompanied by his shouting, Chavcha also raised his head, and saw Charlie standing there not far away for an unknown how long he had been there.

His eyes also flickered. Although he didn't express it directly like his own child, he still grinned and nodded respectfully.
"Mr. Black."

At the same time, Charlie also interrupted the original thoughts in his mind, came back to his senses, looked at the two, his expression stretched, showing a real smile.

"Morning, Chavcha, Dab."

While talking, Charlie didn't stop, but took a step, walked to Dab's side, reached out his hand, patted his shoulder, and asked softly

"How is your recovery, my dear lad?"

"Don't worry! Nothing happened!"

It seems that because of seeing Charlie, Dab's expression turned slightly red.He nodded without hesitation, then impatiently raised his prosthetic calf, and continued to answer proudly.

"I've almost learned to walk with this thing! Although it looks difficult, but try it slowly, it's actually the same as before. I feel that it won't be long before I can be the same as before."

Listening to Dab's answer, Charlie couldn't help but feel a sore nose, but he still didn't show it in front of Dab.

"Don't worry... After a few days, when you fully recover, I will let you follow Russell to be his assistant, and start trying to do business near the factory... and help him share the pressure by the way."

　I have something to do today, the remaining [-] words will be made up tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)