Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Several people said goodbye to Mr. Ollivander and walked out of the store.

Dumbledore said to Hagrid, "Hagrid, thank you for accompanying Harry to shop, and leave the rest to me!"

Hagrid looked at Harry reluctantly, and patted the boy on the head.

The half-giant bid farewell to Harry and Allen, and walked away step by step.

Allen couldn't understand why this half-giant had such a high love for other people's cubs.

Aren't giants all cruel and bloodthirsty?

Dumbledore held out his hand to him, "Alan, catch me."

Allen regained consciousness, squeezed Edward's hand tightly, and then pressed Dumbledore's arm.

A familiar squeeze came, and everyone had returned to Edward's study.

Edward put down his suitcase and said to Allen, "Allen, say goodbye to the principal, and go and arrange a place for Harry."

The words were spoken to Allen, but the eyes were looking directly at Dumbledore, and it was good for a moment.

Allen's eyes moved between the two, bowed his head and saluted, "Yes, Father!"

Harry looked at the king's study with bright eyes, said goodbye to Dumbledore with some reluctance, and followed Allen out.

Allen tilted his head and lowered his eyes to recall his behavior in Diagon Alley, feeling a little frustrated.

Did I overlook something?

Harry was very excited to admire the interior view of the royal castle, but he still found something wrong with Alan.

He gently tugged on Allen's sleeve, with concern in his eyes, "Your Highness, are you feeling well?"

Allen was taken aback, he didn't expect Harry to be so sensitive.

His emotions have always been restrained, even Edward who gets along day and night may not be able to perceive them keenly...

It was actually seen by this "savior".

He wrinkled his face on purpose, patted his chest, and made an excuse lightly, "Apparition is really not comfortable!"

Harry believed it immediately, as if he had found a common thread, and immediately chatted with him about his first experience of Apparating.

Allen took him to his study while chatting, and then rang the summons bell on the table, "Sister Triss, bring two afternoon tea."

Harry was once again shocked by the extravagance of the royal family - this is not a study, it is clearly a small library!

Allen laughed, "You know, my father is very strict with me."

"Harry, there's still a month left before school, you can do activities with me - if you don't mind."

Harry jumped up excitedly and said loudly, "Of course I don't mind!"

There was a knock on the door soon, and Triss pushed the door in with an afternoon tea trolley.

The moment she saw Harry, the gentle housekeeper's eyes were sharp, her white-gloved hand touched the knife in the trolley, and her thumb was pressed on the back of the knife.

She was standing at an ingenious angle, blocking Harry's view of the door.

Harry was stunned, and stood up from the armchair in a daze, and said bravely, "Uh... hello?"

Allen just came out from between the bookshelves, holding a few books in his hand, and said with a smile, "Sister Triss, you are here! Don't be nervous, this is a new friend I know!"

Triss's eyes were alert, and she didn't respond, "Your Highness, does Your Majesty know about this?"

"Yes, this has been approved by the king." Allen put the book on the desk and pressed the exclusive call button with Edward.

[Alan, what's the matter? ]

The king's voice came from the phone, and Allen's voice was smiling, "Father, sister Triss wants to confirm Harry's guest status with you."

[Yes, Triss.This Mr. Harry Potter is also a little wizard, and he went to school with Allen, and I invited him to stay in the castle temporarily. ]

Triss glanced at Harry with some cold eyes, was silent for a moment, and responded, "I see, Your Majesty."

She put the table knife in her hand back into the cart, looked at Harry, and a gentle smile came to the corner of her eyes again.

She said, "Hello, Master Potter, please forgive my rudeness."

Harry stared at the cart, convinced that he had just seen the gentle big sister put down the knife.

His face turned pale and then red, tremblingly expressing his indifference.

Seeing him flustered, Triss finally felt relieved, the boy was very well-behaved and honest at first glance.

With a smile, she pushed the cart to the reception area opposite the desk, "Your Highness, Master Potter! Please have afternoon tea."

Allen sat on the sofa with Harry, who was fidgeting, and handed him a small cake.

Triss turned sideways slightly, took out a small and thin communicator from her waist, and typed quickly and silently, "The danger is eliminated, retreat."

The agents waiting outside the study received orders, unloaded the clips, and evacuated silently and orderly, as if they had never been here before.

Harry, who didn't know that he was experiencing the speed of life and death again, was relieved.

He tasted the small cake with great interest, listening to Triss explaining the interesting rules of the royal family to him.

"...Sister Triss, I think you moved the knife just now?" Harry asked cautiously.

"Yes." Triss hid the knife with a smile, "An owl brought a letter before, and the exact address of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was written on the envelope."

Harry knew that Hogwarts addresses were precise.

"...Therefore, the security of the royal family suspects that there may be terrorists retaliating against the royal family, so we have been extra vigilant recently."

Harry sat up straight again, "But...I mean, I'm not a terrorist...I'm only 11!"

Triss looked at him with a perfect smile, "Yeah, so it was an oolong."

She pointed out, "After all, the information His Royal Highness Allen gave in the communication bell is so vague! Out of the protection of his safety, the humble butler can only act decisively!"

"cough!"

Allen was caught off guard by the black tea and quickly put down the teacup.

Triss smiled and pressed the handkerchief to Allen's mouth, "Your Highness, why are you so careless?"

Allen didn't dare to say anything, and let her wipe his mouth rudely.

Harry stared dumbfounded at Alan's daring to resist, and murmured, "The staff recruited by the royal family are all amazing!"

"Yes, Master Potter! We only take Cambridge and Oxford graduates."

... This sense of oppression comes from the learning god.

Harry paused while forking the small cake, "Then you are..."

"Cambridge University Sociology Graduate Student." Triss showed a perfect smile.

Harry: ...

When the Oolong incident happened here, Edward was having a friendly negotiation with Dumbledore.

His Majesty the King smiled softly, "Principal Dumbledore, you are a very wise elder.

"So you probably feel that Allen has his own criteria for judging certain things."

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, "Yes, the little prince is truly a unique genius!"

Edward lowered his voice, with warning eyes, "Alan is a well-behaved son and a qualified crown prince.

"As a father, I hope that my children just go to see another world and come back safely;

"As a king, I know that my crown prince should bear some responsibilities, such as understanding the wizarding world..."

He didn't say the whole thing, but Dumbledore knew what he was going to say, he was telling himself that Allen would not go astray.

"Regardless of my identity, I don't want Alan to be used by people..." He paused, staring into Dumbledore's eyes, "Use."

"I know that Mr., as a principal, came to greet the students in person, because he valued the status of Crown Prince Allen, and there is room for development...

"It is true that a king should put the people first, but there are many nobles, and I am not the only one who can be the king."

... If you dare to take advantage of Allen in an unreasonable way, I will give up my status as king!You have nothing to use!

He was vague, but the old man understood perfectly.

Dumbledore was taken aback by the hidden meaning of the king's words, and remained silent for a long time.

He said, "I will try my best to make arrangements while ensuring the safety of the little prince."

The two looked at each other, knowing that this was the bottom line of the other party, and they could not drop any further, so they closed their positions at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Edward said, "Then, happy cooperation!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man disappeared from the room.

Edward walked to the desk and tapped on it lightly. After a long time, he called the old housekeeper in, picked up a pen and wrote something on the card and handed it over.

"This is Allen's homework for the next half month, let him pay attention to the time, and don't slack off just because there are guests."