Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

His Majesty Edward was very concerned about Allen's new clothes and decided on many different combinations.

Allen watched helplessly as the collocation outline in Triss's hand got thicker and thicker until it filled a briefcase.

His Majesty the King paused for a moment, as if he finally realized how many combinations he had made.

He stood up regretfully, "Let's do this first. You went to school, and you didn't have a chance to wear new clothes..."

Alan:  …

He quickly changed the subject, for fear that the king would make him change five sets a day.

"Father, I've been revising the draft of the alchemy array for the past few days, and it's finally finalized just now—are you interested in taking a look?"

Edward glanced at him, but nodded following his son's wishes.

He smiled and nodded, "It's really not easy. I remember you revised seventeen drafts! Let me hear the effect of the final draft."

Allen breathed a sigh of relief, asked Triss to take care of Harry, and followed His Majesty the King out.

Those emerald eyes couldn't hide their envy. Thinking back to the photo frame Hagrid gave him before the holiday, he wiped his eyes lightly.

He shouldn't be jealous of Allen.

Harry thought, Your Highness is too good to have the best of everything!

He at least knows the appearance, life experience, where and where of his father and mother, but Alan doesn't even know the queen's name...

Name, appearance, life experience...

All the people don't know about the queen, not even Alan himself.

Harry asked this, and saw Alan get up in silence for the first time, turned his head and left.

—that was the only faux pas Allen ever made.

Triss carefully told him that it was absolutely taboo for the queen to be in the royal domain.

Harry felt sorry for Ellen back then.

His Highness has the honor of the crown prince and all the glory, but he is always under the eyes of everyone, and he dare not slack off at all.

...This is just what he saw these days.

The savior quickly adjusted his mentality, and after measuring his body data, Triss reminded him of the fighting class in half an hour.

Harry: ...

He felt like he couldn't do it anymore.

On the other side, Allen took out the alchemy manuscript, skillfully cast a copy spell, and demonstrated the magic flow of the alchemy circle to His Majesty the king on the copy.

He said enthusiastically, "Father, look, when this magic circle is completed, no one will be able to harm you within the scope of the castle!"

Allen smiled reservedly, exuding the calmness that everything is under control.

He assured, "Even the so-called Dark Lord and the strongest white wizard, Dumbledore, don't want to break through my alchemy formation!"

Edward encouraged him with a smile, and asked, "Didn't you worry that the headmaster could forcefully destroy 'Zeus' before? Why are you so determined this time?"

Allen explained,

"It used to be an alchemy equipment, which was easy to carry, but relatively not so tough.

"This time it's a magic circle, directly engraved on the bottom of the castle. Unless the castle and the ground three feet underground are trapped in 'Zeus', it is impossible to be damaged!"

Edward praised, "Great progress! So, Alan, what are your plans for the next step?"

Allen thought about it, and said softly, "...Actually, there is something I didn't tell you."

He pursed his lips, intertwined his fingers unconsciously, and said hesitantly, "It's about the mother——I found out the mother's last name."

Edward didn't move.

After a while, the king came back to his senses, his voice was a little dry, "Oh... what is it?"

Allen carefully looked at the king's expression, and said softly, "It's Grindelwald."

Edward frowned, his sea blue eyes rarely showed such obvious emotion, he repeated, "Grindelwald?"

"The surname listed in A History of Magic?"

This has a big impact on the king.

His wife, Alexia, is gentle and generous, gentle and dignified, with some well-protected innocence... How could it be related to Grindelwald, who started the boundless war?

This seemed ridiculous.

It seems that there are already traces.

Edward thought of the long chain of saints in an instant—his guess was finally fulfilled.

Allen said softly, "Father, I plan to apply to be an exchange student in Germany next school year, and check the Grindelwald family."

"No!"

Edward immediately refused, and he said decisively, "No. You are still too young to be invincible with pure magic power. Even with the help of 'Zeus', I am not at ease!"

Allen wanted to say something, but was cut off by the king.

"Study another year, give me evidence that you can fight Dumbledore purely with magic power, give me evidence that your 'Zeus' is powerful enough to control the entire Hogwarts - I will let you go."

The blond boy said helplessly, "It's hard..."

"Yes, Alan."

The king looked at him with some melancholy, and said softly, "Learn something more, and learn everything Hogwarts can teach you... Let me rest assured."

Allen had no choice but to nod, promising that he would be obedient.

Edward said reassuringly, "...well, I can tell you your mother's name."

The blond boy couldn't help standing up, staring at him with the same eyes as the king, and asked expectantly, "Yes?"

The king looked into his eyes with nostalgia, and said softly, "...it's Alexia. Your mother's name—Alexia."

"Alexia Grindelwald."

Allen repeated the name gently, closed his eyes and smiled.