Unfortunately, time cannot be turned back, and a luminous green light flashed to Mr Wonka and he fell motionless onto the floor of Charlie's house.

'Mr Wonka! Are you all right?' A voice said after another as everyone peered to look at Mr Wonka. However, there was no reply; he was long gone. No broken bones, no blood, no diseases, it was just a flash of light and he was gone.

'Who are you two? What do you want? Get out of here now!' yelled Charlie. In unison, they all took turns to shout mean things at them.

Grandpa George said, 'You two should try taking a shower. You stink! The odour in the room when you guys set foot in here!'

'Father, how could you say such things?'

Grandma Georgina added, 'Yeah! And you're so ugly you burn my eyes! Get out of here so my eyes can have the peace and rest they were having before!'

'Mother, have you lost your manners?'

'What? They deserve it,' said Grandpa Joe, before adding, 'You're fat too!'

Grandma Josephine saw the fun, so she put her opinion in as well, 'You should have plastic surgery. But even after, I think you two will still look ugly and fat.'

'Mother, I never knew you'd say such things!'

The elders ignored them completely. After all, they had never been more satisfied in their lives. It was like a freedom to their not-so-innocent side.

As they turned to leave, Wormtail exclaimed, 'M-m-m-master! Your w-w-w-wand! That b-b-b-boy still has it!'

'You mean this stick? Well, I'm not giving it back to you, sorry. I think your 'wand' has caused us enough chaos today. Now, get out of here before I kill you both too!'

His master took a while to recall everything that had just happened before he nodded solemnly.

'Let's go, Wormtail,' he said, with a confused expression on his face.

On their way out, his master asked him, 'Wormtail, is it as they say? Am I really that ugly? And do I really need a shower?'

However before Wormtail could reply, Grandpa Joe shouted, 'Don't forget! You're fat too!'