Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Alan looked at the enthusiastic Percy, and suddenly realized what he had forgotten.

oh gift!

This is what he bought in Diagon Alley last night, yes, an owl.

After all, Errol looked so pitiful.

He took the caged owl from his pocket—thanks again to the Unmarked Stretch Charm for keeping alive—and placed it lightly on the table.

Allen laughed, "I actually forgot the gift I brought - please don't refuse, madam. This is a gift to make up for the meeting last time."

The gray owl looked terrific, flapping its wings as if angry with Allen.

Mrs. Molly was a little annoyed, she said, "You have to spend money, oh! You have too much heart, child!"

Allen smiled, "It's not overhearted, ma'am. It's just a meeting gift—you also gave me a scarf, didn't you?"

Only then did the lady nod her head reassuringly, "If that's okay, oh, what a sensible boy—if Fred and George were a little more obedient to you, I don't know how much trouble I could save!"

"Speaking of..."

Mrs. Molly looked around, "Where did these children go?"

Percy looked up at her, shrugged and said, "I'm playing with that speeding car—His Highness added an alchemy protection array to the speeding car, and now it won't break."

Mrs. Weasley went out with akimbo in a huff, and returned a moment later with a beaming smile on her face.

"You're right, Percy! That's a relief to me!"

She looked at Alan lovingly, almost treating him as her own son.

Lunch is a fancy sandwich.

Other than a little dry, nothing major.

Thinking about it, Allen took another sip from his water glass.

Mr. Weasley was still tirelessly asking about all kinds of Muggle supplies from Allen - he could always get patient and comprehensive answers from the child.

He seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked, "Oh, by the way, Alan, do you want to stay for a night? You can sleep with Percy."

Percy nodded immediately, and said with a hint of reserve, "Yes, Your Highness—my room is the neatest here."

The twins cut their plates with knives and exclaimed, "Saint Percy!"

"Saint Percy!"

"The neatest Percy!"

Mrs. Molly glared at them viciously, "George, Fred! Don't scratch the dinner plate with a knife!" She fell down lovingly again, looked at Allen and said, "That's true, Allen—if you don't mind if."

Allen declined with a smile, regretting, "Actually, I have to go back to deal with office affairs tonight..."

"Oh!"

The Weasleys sighed regretfully.

"Okay...well...yes, the little prince always has a lot to deal with."

Alan glanced sideways slightly, looked at Harry next to Percy, and asked, "Harry, do you want to go back with me?"

Harry hesitated, "Uh... Actually, I want to stay here for two days, Your Highness."

Allen nodded slightly and smiled, "Okay, whenever you want to come back, just send an owl to deliver a letter to me."

Mrs. Weasley was finally happy, and she said enthusiastically, "That's great, Harry! Feel free to live here until the start of school!"

Alan smiled slightly and chatted with Percy for a bit longer - which of course didn't take long, because the twins quickly picked Percy away and came to tell Alan about their new prank candy.

Percy's face was contorted with anger, and he went upstairs in a huff.

After dinner, Allen got up to say goodbye.

The Weasleys looked at him reluctantly - one because he liked him too much, the other because he liked his wealth of Muggle knowledge too much.

They watched Alan disappear in place with regret, and walked slowly into the house clutching their full stomachs.

On the other side, the blond crown prince landed in his study.

He pressed his stomach, asked Triss to bring a cup of hawthorn juice, and then continued to take out the manuscript of the alchemy formation.

He put down the piece of paper, and took out the prepared magic power storage—a small silver ball the size of a palm, like an astronomical ball, with complicated etched magic lines spreading on it.

After studying the protective circle for so long, it is finally time to start implementing it.

The next day, a powerful confusion spell blocked the sight of all outsiders.Under the gaze of His Majesty the King, Alan stood out of nowhere above the castle.

He raised his hand, and the magic factor gathered with his mind.

As a Muggle, Edward couldn't see any changes, but he could feel the difference in the surrounding atmosphere—as if something had been summoned and bowed under Allen's command.

The blond-haired boy in the air drew complicated patterns, and finally, a big bright blue formation appeared in front of everyone.The big formation carried some coercion, which directly shocked the hearts of the Muggles below.

The king's sea-blue eyes were as calm as water, and in an instant there was a hint of pride and peace of mind.

—Alexia, our son, is grown up.

Allen didn't stop, he placed six large formations in a row, stretched his arms gracefully, and pushed them around the castle.

In this domain, he is the absolute monarch.

Life or death.

Edward looked up at these formations, and felt a slight sense of oppression, as if they would be destroyed in an instant.

However, this palpitation was a little bit relieved by Alan.

The king could feel the affinity of the alchemy formation to him, just like Allen, guarding himself with some attachment.

The big formation slowly rotated, and then suddenly fell down, pressing deeply into the ground and surrounding areas, then gradually faded, and disappeared soon.

However, everyone knows that this alchemy formation will be engraved in the ground forever with the crown prince's respect and love for the king.

Allen stepped down into the air, landed beside the king, and smiled softly, "Father, we succeeded!"

Edward touched his head lovingly, and praised, "Great! Your long-term hard work has finally paid off."

The blond boy slightly pursed his mouth, leaned back, and protested, "I'm not a child anymore."

The old housekeeper and Triss tried their best to restrain their gaze.

...Not outside, but in front of His Majesty, maybe it is!