Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

When Allen arrived at the medical wing, the three saviors were still huddling behind Professor McGonagall like quails.

"My cat was petrified, I hope someone gets punished!"

Filch yelled and pointed at Harry, "Should we just let Potter walk away from here?"

Snape agreed, "Indeed, that's hard to convince."

Dumbledore gave him a helpless look, and said patiently, "Argus, we can cure it."

Lockhart was still chattering, "Oh, the mandrake grows so slowly, if you'll let me try, I'll fix it in no time!"

Holding the potions cup in his hand, Snape hissed, "Thanks, Lockhart. But I assume, I'm the potions professor at this school."

There was an awkward silence.

Allen tilted his head, thinking that maybe he didn't need to go through this.But he was soon thankful that he had made it through—

Harry worked up his courage and tugged at the black professor's robe.

"Professor, I know you've been protecting me, so...you trust me too, right?"

Snape's already blank face became even more blank.

He growled softly, "Pot, if your brain wasn't filled with achnatherum, or foolishly trampled by trolls, you shouldn't be asking your poor old professor that question."

The disgusted Professor Bat showed a malicious smile.

"After all, if some savior hadn't been running around, the poor Potions professor might not have had to stay up here in the middle of the night, researching how to save a cat."

Alan:  …

Harry: ...

The savior, who had just built up a little confidence in Professor Bat, was speechless, and that little confidence immediately began to collapse as if standing on sand.

... Are you kidding me, was Snape really protecting him?

Dumbledore coughed lightly, and said to Harry and the three of them, "You can go."

He looked towards the door and beckoned lovingly, "It's just in time, Alan—send them back?"

Allen nodded, "Okay, professor. Let me tell you that the students have all gone back to bed safely."

Dumbledore nodded, "That's good, thank you, Alan."

The blond boy waved at the three little Gryffindors, and left the gate of the medical wing neatly before the Potions Professor's next batch of venom attacks arrived.

Harry sighed, "Professor Snape doesn't believe me either."

Ron shrugged, "Don't worry, man - we trust you! Besides, do you expect dark old bats to care about you?"

He looked a little unnatural, and said, "I still can't imagine that Snape is the one who protects you from Quirrell."

Harry said dumbly, "Yeah, I can't believe it either."

Hermione patted the two of them, "Come on, maybe Professor Snape is that kind of person - always hiding his kindness behind a poisonous tongue."

She said, "Who would have thought that Draco, who came from such a family, would be a good friend!"

Ron nodded reluctantly, "Draco is the only one in the Malfoy family - he actually supported Harry in front of everyone! I won't speak ill of him again!"

Speaking of which, Harry was even a little moved.

Allen smiled and shook his head, "Okay, Gryffindor Tower is coming."

He stopped, gave them a handful of chocolates, and said reassuringly, "Harry, there may be some people - they always have preconceived prejudices - who will say something nasty to you, but don't worry about it." them."

He patted Ron, "You have two very loyal partners."

Ron blushed embarrassingly.

Hermione's eyes were shining too.

Allen nodded and said affirmatively, "Yes, and me—maybe you don't know what His Majesty thinks of you?"

Harry was pocketing the chocolates when he heard this and looked up at him.

Allen smiled, "Your Majesty said, he knew as soon as he saw you that you must be a kind and upright boy."

Tears welled up in Harry's green eyes.

He heard the blond crown prince say, "Even if His Majesty were here, he would trust you without hesitation. We are always by your side, Harry."

Harry turned his head away, wiped his eyes inconspicuously, and said, "I thought..."

"what?"

"I thought you didn't like me spending too much time with His Majesty."

The savior said embarrassingly, "I don't dare to stay in the castle for a long time, lest you get angry."

Allen paused inconspicuously, and smiled without hesitation. He comforted, "Why do you think so, Harry? The royal family's emotional expression is relatively restrained. I'm sorry for causing you such a misunderstanding."

"——You can grow up healthily under the encouragement of His Majesty, which is also something I am happy to see."

Harry cheered up.

He nodded heavily, and said hesitantly, "Your Highness, in fact, I heard that strange voice again just now. I was afraid that it was going to kill people, so I ran towards it..."

He scratched his head, making the hair more messy.

"I don't know why Mrs. Norris is there, let alone why there are blood characters there."

The savior sharply raised his eyes and said, "Whose conspiracy is this? What does that secret room refer to?"

Those sea-blue eyes turned slightly sideways, observing the savior in front of him.

... Does the savior really have a unique talent?

Hermione thought about it and said, "If it's the Chamber of Secrets, I found Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets in "Hogwarts, A School History"..."

The little witch scratched her head and said anxiously, "Oh, why can't I remember clearly!"

Allen lowered his eyes slightly and smiled.

——A keen savior and a knowledgeable little witch are indeed a perfect match!

Hermione raised her eyes and said pleasantly, "By the way, Your Highness! Do you know the legend of the Chamber of Secrets?"

Allen raised his eyes and observed their expressions calmly.

He said, "I heard. It is said that when Slytherin left, he left a secret room in Hogwarts, and he hid something in it.

"...Yes, there are some dangers.

"But you don't have to worry, Slytherin has completely sealed the Chamber of Secrets when he left the school."

Hermione bit her lip and said, "Oh, Your Highness. I'm not questioning Slytherin.

"I mean, maybe, maybe... someone else opened this secret room?"

Harry nodded, guessing, "Someone opened it, and the danger inside came out?"

Alan:  …

He said restrainedly, "There are no clues yet, we should wait cautiously. Alright—it's already 09:30, maybe you should go back and rest?"

The three little lions had no choice but to say, "Okay, Your Highness! Good night."

They climbed into the tower behind the portrait of the Fat Lady, and the room was greeted with silence.

Everyone looked at them in silence, only the Weasley twins teased, "Oh, look, the heir of Slytherin has come in?"

Harry's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

Hermione and Ron pulled him upstairs, and Harry stopped them when they turned the corner.

The savior said firmly, "We still need to find out the story of the Chamber of Secrets. I don't want to think so, Your Highness, but he is a Slytherin after all, and he will inevitably have some bias towards Slytherin."

Hermione nodded, affirming, "You're right, Harry.

"I've made plans too. Tomorrow we'll go to the library to borrow "Hogwarts, A Piece of School History"!"

Ron shrugged and said lightly, "Oh, Harry. Of course I'm with you!"

The three little ones looked at each other and smiled, and went to the male and female bedrooms respectively.

If Allen knew about this scene, he would definitely sigh——

In times of adversity, their friendship really shines.

But now, the blond crown prince is maintaining a smile, walking towards the teleportation array under the gaze of the wall full of portraits.

... The Savior is very sensitive to people's emotions. He even felt that he was very restrained, but he was still noticed.

Moreover, the other party has that unique talent for encountering trouble.

...difficult.