Harry Potter and the Candy Factory

Soon, after several hours of trekking, taking advantage of the last sliver of sunlight before sunset, the black car stopped in front of Ryan's London residence.

"Mr. Black, we're here."

From the driver's seat, Peng Peng skillfully parked the car, turned his head, and softly reminded Charlie.

"Mm."

Charlie, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened them. After nodding slightly in response, he turned his gaze towards the car window, peering out.

His gaze slowly swept across the street filled with the scent of everyday life, taking in every minute detail from afar until close, before finally raising his eyebrows, revealing a hint of curiosity.

To be honest, this was the first time Charlie had seen Ryan's residence.

Although the two usually maintained relatively stable contact.

However, due to the special nature of Ryan's identity, Charlie had always adopted an attitude of non-interference as much as possible regarding his personal life.

And apart from daily work, Ryan would not mention his private life to Charlie for no reason. It could be said that, at least on this matter, the two had reached a subtle understanding.

Originally, Charlie thought that, given Ryan's personality and status, he would live in a specialized wealthy community or a detached villa. However, he never expected that the car would arrive at a street that could not be simpler, based on the address he provided.

Looking at the warm yellow lights shining from the slightly old wooden houses around him, and the joyful figures of children and Christmas trees reflected behind the curtains, Charlie did not speak, but a subtle smile hung on the corner of his mouth for some reason.

Without being silent for too long, after about a minute or two, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Peng Peng in front of him.

Immediately afterward, the ring on his finger flashed, and he sent his wand into his hand.

With a "whoosh," the wand suddenly lit up, enveloping Peng Peng's body.

The light, mixed with a vast amount of magic power as thin as hair, gently adhered to the little elf's thin frame.

In a warm, caressing contact, it reshaped his muscles, changed his bones, and transformed every inch of him, inside and out, in the direction of humanity according to his intention.

Gradually, in the envelope of light, Peng Peng's body began to swell, and in just three or four seconds, he transformed into a burly man with a beard and a height of 1.8 meters! Even the clothes he had specially prepared for driving Mr. Black were stretched bulging, showing the surging of his figure.

When everything gradually dissipated, the involved magic gradually stopped, and the light converged, Peng Peng couldn't help but open his closed eyes and looked at his current appearance in the rearview mirror.

"Oh my god!

! ... ..."

He couldn't help but exclaim, and then, as if he couldn't believe it, he quickly lowered his head and looked at his completely different body, and a smile of excitement immediately filled his face.

"This is great! Mr. Black! Look at me! I'm like a person... No, I should say, I am a person! Now I am a living human being! Oh my god!"

After all, it was the first time experiencing such a cognitive-subverting experience, Peng Peng's mood suddenly became indescribably excited. If his body was not too large compared to before and not as agile as before, he would even want to rush directly to the back seat and give Mr. Black a big hug.

And Peng Peng's reaction was obviously within Charlie's expectations. He just smiled, then retracted his wand, and then pointed to the house with the number fourteen on it, and said

"Okay, go knock on the door. Our time is tight. After calling Ryan, we have to go to another place."

"No problem! Mr. Black!"

Hearing Charlie's instructions, Peng Peng, who was still curiously twisting his body, immediately realized what was the matter, and quickly nodded, then pushed the car door open, got out of the driver's seat, and strode towards the door... ...

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After standing at the door, Peng Peng reached out and tentatively knocked on the door.

"Knock knock knock ... knock knock knock"

However, the knocking sound continued for about a minute or two, but there was no response from the house.

"Huh? What's going on? Asleep?"

Seeing that no one opened the door, Peng Peng couldn't help but stop knocking, rubbed the thick beard on his chin, and muttered to himself.

Just as he interrupted and temporarily returned to the car to tell Mr. Black, suddenly a cautious voice came from not far away.

"Excuse me, are you here to see Mr. White?"

Peng Peng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see that the door next door, which had been lit, suddenly opened.

At this moment, a woman wearing glasses and looking rather refined was standing at the door, her brows furrowed slightly, vigilantly looking at Peng Peng, who had now transformed into a rough and strong man.

Obviously, his ferocious appearance now, in the eyes of others, could not be associated with a good person in any way.

"White... Mr. White?"

Being asked this suddenly, Peng Peng didn't react for a moment, subconsciously repeated the other party's words, and then quickly shook his head.

"No no no, it's not Mr. White at all, I'm here to find... ..."

However, before he could finish his words, Charlie, who had come down from the car at some point, interrupted him.

He smiled calmly at the woman at the door next door, and said calmly

"Ryan White! Yes, we are here to find him... It's just that he doesn't seem to be home now? Do you know where Ryan went?"

It was not until this time that Peng Peng realized that the Ryan that Mr. Black had been calling was actually named Ryan White. So he immediately closed his mouth, trotted back to Charlie's side, and stopped talking.

Sometimes, you have to admit that the first impression definitely has a key impact on a person's favorability.

The woman, who had been wary before, immediately dissipated some of the frowns when she saw Charlie getting out of the car, and even the wariness on her face was reduced a lot.

"May I ask who you are?"

But even so, out of careful consideration, she still did not tell Charlie where Ryan had gone in the first time, but instead asked about the other party's identity.

Charlie didn't prevaricate at all, leaned forward slightly in a calm manner, and replied softly

"I am his brother... Charlie White."