Harry Potter and the Candy Factory

Well… this is awkward.

No matter how much Charlie thought about it, he never imagined Narcissa would tell Draco about something like this.

In an instant, his moral high ground for educating his nephew crumbled.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head, looking towards the manor and sighing softly.

“I said… I want to learn from you!”

After saying this, Draco finally raised his head, his voice regaining some confidence.

“That’s different…” Charlie said lamely.

“My circumstances back then were completely different from your current situation… I was just…”

However, with the unexpected collapse of his moral high ground, Charlie found it difficult to justify himself.

Helpless under Draco's unwavering gaze, he finally admitted defeat.

Rubbing his forehead with a headache, he sighed deeply again.

He thought to himself that teaching magic to children wasn't as easy as he had imagined.

While thinking this, he silently repented for the series of misdeeds he had committed at Hogwarts. At the same time, he prayed that Narcissa hadn't told Draco everything.

“Alright…”

Finally, after calculating for a while with his eyes closed and his hand on his forehead, Charlie spoke.

“You want to learn some… not so 'safe' spells, right?”

Hearing this, although Draco didn't understand what Charlie meant by "not so safe," he nodded enthusiastically. His eyes immediately sparkled again.

Waving his wand, he exclaimed excitedly,

“I want to learn that Avada…”

“Stop!”

However, before he could finish speaking, Charlie, who had been rubbing his forehead, pointed his wand directly at Draco and waved it.

Instantly, Draco's upper and lower lips were completely glued together, and the last few words were stuck in his throat.

Charlie wasn't surprised that he knew this spell; after all, this was the Malfoy family… it wouldn't be surprising to find a Horcrux here.

Looking at Draco, who was wide-eyed and making muffled noises while trying to pry his mouth open, he felt his temples throb.

Honestly, this time he was reaping what he sowed.

Why did he have to bring it up… now he was in a difficult situation.

“Alright!”

Charlie waved his wand again, unsealing Draco's mouth, and then clapped his hands, signaling him to look in his direction.

“Transfiguration spell!”

After a long period of contemplation, Charlie finally chose the safest of the "unsafe" spells, which was also the one he was most proficient in.

“Transfiguration spell??

Draco, who had barely regained his enthusiasm, squinted again, pursed his lips, and looked at his uncle in disbelief.

“Isn’t that a basic spell too??”

In his opinion, instead of learning the trick of turning a stool into a teacup, it would be better for Charlie to tell him how he glued his mouth shut.

“That’s not a basic spell.”

Charlie shook his head, not saying anything more about Draco's undisguised disappointment, but directly waved his wand.

At this moment, a serious look appeared on Charlie's face.

He raised his wand high, placing it at the same height as his line of sight.

Then, with a "buzz!" Charlie's wrist flicked instantly, causing the tip of the wand to cut through the air, making a piercing sound.

The elm wand seemed to be stimulated in an instant, and the dragon heartstring core was connected to Charlie's magic almost simultaneously, forming a single pulse.

Only then would the wand truly become an extension of the wizard's body, allowing them to control it at will.

“Transfiguration!!”

The magic continuously poured into the wand was completely activated with a spell.

The light at the tip of the wand shone brightly, even more so than the Lumos spell used in the manor before.

Charlie turned his head, and the tip of the wand immediately pointed at the white peacock that Draco had kicked away and that had come back.

“Boom!!!!!!”

The rampant magic flowing from the wand burst out in an instant, condensing into a laser beam as thick as half an arm, directly enveloping the white peacock.

“Gaa!!!!!!”

Accompanied by the white peacock's terrified cry, its body began to expand rapidly under the magic, and then its feathers receded. The dull green skin turned inside out.

At the same time, its wings began to extend, its legs began to swell, its beak shrank, and its tail feathers closed together…

Draco widened his eyes, his mouth involuntarily opening, staring intently at the peacock's transformation.

Under Draco's gaze, the white peacock turned into an ugly giant over three meters tall in just a few seconds, mixed with a foul smell.

The giant was still yelling, but the sound had changed from the original "ga ga" to a muffled groan from his nostrils.

The giant scratched his scalp, looked down at his body, and seemed not to know what had happened.

Then he raised his head, twisting his gaze towards Draco beside Charlie, his expression distorted.

Hey!

Charlie couldn't help but laugh. This peacock was quite vindictive. The first thing he thought of after becoming a giant was to fight Draco…

It seemed that the brat had often bullied this poor bird at home.

Thinking this, but watching the giant rushing over, Charlie's hand didn't stop.

Even after completing the transfiguration of the peacock, the wand in his hand had not stopped outputting magic from the beginning to the present.

“Watch carefully, Draco!! Transfiguration is an extremely profound magical discipline! It's not a basic magic, but a super spell with infinite possibilities! You better not think about Avada Kedavra anymore! If you really want to learn from me, then first try to become a Transfiguration master!!”

After Charlie finished speaking, without waiting for Draco to respond, he continued his performance.

The aggressive giant rushed towards the two, leaping into the air, but in an instant, his body began to twist again, and in the blink of an eye, the leaping giant transformed into a carriage pulled by a white horse.

It flew over their heads and landed behind Draco.