Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Balmoral is closed to visitors after July.

Allen is still studying the alchemy array, he has drawn many drafts, and finally settled on draft No.17.

This formation has complex functions, including protection, magic ban, and repair functions.

It took Allen a lot of effort to incorporate the magic blockade function-on this issue, LeMay also became unreliable, and he could only rely on himself.

Fortunately, it worked out in the end.

He exhaled lightly, and took out another alchemy draft.

Even though he has the unprecedented affinity of the magic factor, he still can't guarantee that nothing will go wrong.

It's not that he's going to have a problem, it's that he's worried about not having the magic around him.Therefore, he planned to refine a magic power storage first, and store enough magic power for use.

There was a regular knock on the door, and he responded. Trissie gently pushed the door open and reminded, "Your Highness, it's time for lunch."

Allen glanced at the time, put the manuscript back in the drawer, got up and followed her out.

He remembered something and asked, "Harry passed?"

Trissy replied with a smile, "It's been a long time ago. Harry's class is very loose. After finishing his physics class in the morning, he ran to play football."

Allen paused, with a complicated expression on his face.

...Although Voldemort was trapped by him, sooner or later he would be consumed to death.But why is this savior so peaceful?

He frowned slightly, and ordered, "Give him a fighting class."

Triss held back a laugh.

—Ah, is His Highness jealous of Harry?Jealous of this boy sitting with His Majesty the King first?

She smiled, "Your Highness, I have an appointment with a tailor to measure you this afternoon—a lot of your clothes are too small, so it's time for a new batch."

Allen nodded slightly, "Okay, you can arrange it."

Triss smiled helplessly. Ever since Allen grew to 170, she was not very happy to call her sister.

Really, not cute at all!

This is one centimeter shorter than her...

But it doesn't matter, she still has Harry to bully now, this kid is only 160!

Finally arrived at the restaurant, Allen smiled and leaned forward to salute, "Father, good afternoon!"

The timbre during the voice-changing period has become slightly lower, not as clear as before, but more similar to Edward's timbre.

His Majesty the King beckoned to him gently, and patted the seat on the left.

"Come on!"

Harry had already sat on the right side of the king, and he looked very well-behaved in a shirt and trousers.Even the messy hair has been smoothed out a lot in the care arranged by Triss every day.

He happily shouted at Allen, "His Royal Highness, come quickly, you are the only one missing!"

Allen's face remained unchanged, he smiled slightly, walked to his seat, and washed his hands under the service of the waiter.

A row of waiters filed in and served them lunches that had already been prepared.

Steaks, fish cakes, creamy soup, baguettes... and potatoes...

However, the chef arranged a lot of jams today, and Allen saw four kinds of jams: cranberry, blueberry, mango, and cherry at a glance.

There's even whipped cream.

——They were all specially prepared by the royal chef after he discovered Alan's love for French bread.

Edward handed Alan a piece of fish cake and said, "Remember not to speak loudly—if you don't want your voice to become ugly. Eat more of this, it's good for your throat."

Allen replied with a chuckle, "Yes, Father!"

He glanced vaguely at Harry across the way, restraining himself from showing off.

——This idea is really despicable.

Allen was taken aback by himself.

He bit his bread and analyzed his behavior very quickly - he was angry that the Savior and His Majesty stayed longer to dine with His Majesty, and then developed a sense of revenge.

He took a sip of the thick soup, sternly reflecting on himself.

It was me who invited Harry to the castle, and it was me who used Harry's identity as the savior to stabilize Dumbledore's trust.

Now, the one who dislikes the other party and disturbs their father-son reunion is still himself...

How despicable it sounds!

In order to make up for this unconscious injury, Allen decided to treat Harry better.

...Perhaps, you can send the other party to Weasley's house to play for a few days?

Well, that's right!

Tailor clothes for him and Harry this afternoon, write to Mr. Weasley tonight, and send Harry there tomorrow!

Edward looked very proud at the child who had just grown into a teenager.

He announced, "Alan, when the tailor comes to measure the body later, my father will also watch from the side and choose some beautiful clothes for you!"

Allen laughed, "There are only a few suit silhouettes, and you don't have much choice!"

Edward shook his head lightly, "No, Alan! Wide and narrow collars, boundless borders, retractable waistlines, etc. will all affect the quality of a piece of clothing!

"You have to listen carefully to the clothing class, and you can't always point to Triss to match you!"

The blond boy smiled and said helplessly, "...Okay."

He raised his eyes, looked at Harry who was eating with his head down, and asked Triss to bring a fish cake, and said with a smile, "Harry, don't just eat the bread, drink some soup and eat some fish cakes." .”

Harry nodded and thanked Triss with a smile.

It's just that the smile was a bit forced.

Edward took a bite of the bread lightly, feeling a little sorry.

This child is too sensitive, and he still doesn't adapt to the life of the royal family with many rules... But it is impossible for him to reduce his concern for Allen because of the existence of this child.

The father and son looked at each other.

Allen nodded slightly, indicating that he had a solution.

So the king ate his meal with peace of mind.

—He fully believed in his son's abilities.

It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to watch the watch video, because Alan deleted those files as soon as he came back.

what a pity!

The king didn't know how many times he sighed, and he also said that he would take a look after getting Alan's consent!

They finished their lunch, sipped tea and took a rest, and then went to the fitting room together.

This is a white marble room carved with gold, about seventy square meters.A red carpet was laid out, and a five-inch-high measuring round platform was placed on the side of the room, and a two-meter-high full-length mirror inlaid with gold was placed beside it.

Opposite the round platform are three luxurious and comfortable armchairs.

The tailor was already waiting there, and seeing them bowed respectfully, he refrained from looking at Harry who was following Alan.

——He doesn't want to lose this particularly honorable job!

Harry sat next to him, looked at the picture album that Triss had brought, selected a few styles of clothes he liked, and listened to the housekeeper explaining the various silhouettes of clothes.

Alan stood on a five-inch round platform, stretched his arms, and let the tailor carefully measure the length of his arms.

The king commented, "Maybe we can add a point collar this year?"

Allen replied with a smile, "Why don't you add some princess collars to me?"

Edward shook his head and replied, "You can add some stand-up collars—if you want to satisfy your father's desire to have a daughter, I can prepare some court dresses for you."

Alan:  …

Your Majesty, are you too serious?

His son's sluggishness was too obvious, Edward couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore.

"—Triss, remember, add a pointed collar and a stand collar, and make them match with more matching ties."