Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Lance hesitated for a moment, and said, "The things you asked me to investigate before have already come to a conclusion."

Allen took a sip of the milk and snorted through his nose, "Say, I'm listening."

Lance gently pinned the badge on his chest, picked up the summary paper at hand, and said, "The Ministry of Magic elevator is actually a magically modified version of the Muggle elevator.

"I looked into it and they discovered the elevator in the 19s when the Minister for Magic was Doug McPhail.

"The Minister was very reliable - even though the ordinary world was very turbulent at that time, the wizarding world was very stable under his leadership - he insisted on installing an elevator for the Ministry of Magic."

Lance's voice was a little helpless.

"The next Minister of Magic was Faris Spavin, a minister with bad conduct and poor ability, but he has continued McPhail's governing policy.

"Relying on this, he has not had any major troubles during his more than 100 years in power.

"Fast into the 20th century, during the last years of the Minister's job, the Ministry of Magic elevators were also refitted - and the Ministry of Magic elevators are still in use after that."

Allen smiled slightly, and asked, "So, they have modified Muggle items themselves, and they have violated their laws?"

Lance smiled helplessly, "Oh, Your Highness..."

Allen restrained his sarcasm and said, "So, how did they modify the elevator?"

"Oh, so it is."

Lance is confident in his chest,

"The general operating rules of the elevator are the same as in the Muggle world, you still need to press the floor to achieve the purpose of operation.

"However, there is another peculiar use of the magic elevator. It is customary within the Ministry of Magic to transmit information through magical paper airplanes. These paper airplanes will also float into the elevator and choose their own floors."

Lance sipped his black tea regretfully, and said, "...Your Highness, in fact, I have always hoped that the Muggle world would have paper airplanes like this."

He played a trick, and he was relieved when he heard a low laughter from over there.

...Fortunately, Your Highness has recovered.

Then he continued to report,

"According to a staff member of the Department of Magical Transport, they have to maintain the elevator every Friday, which is a laborious job that often requires dozens of staff.

"He also revealed that someone once suggested inviting Nicole Flamel to engrave an alchemy circle for the elevator, but was rejected by Fudge—

"This minister thinks that inviting a Frenchman to the British Ministry of Magic is to lose the face of the British wizarding community."

Allen took a sip of milk, restraining his words in front of this gentle knight commander.

"It's always been Fudge," he said.

His slender fingers tapped the milk glass lightly, his sea-blue eyes were a little heavy.

"Lance, as the Crown Prince of Muggles, what if I would engrave a shield for the Ministry of Magic's elevator?"

He smiled and leaned on the pillow, "I can also attach a communication suit inside the Ministry of Magic, huh?"

Lance Ming realized, "You want to use this to control the internal communications of the Ministry of Magic?"

Allen nodded.

He suddenly realized that the other party was invisible, so he said, "The engraving of the teleportation array is only to control the entry and exit of the Ministry of Magic. If there is a conflict between us and the Ministry of Magic, I can directly block their entrance and exit."

He showed a confident smile, "But adding an alchemy array to the elevator seems to make the other party feel more at ease than engraving a teleportation array alone?"

At that time, the blond crown prince can naturally propose a better way of contact——

Like a Ministry of Magic liaison badge.

All communications and access to the Ministry of Magic will be under the control of the Muggle Crown Prince.

Lance pursed his lips lightly, his light purple pupils turned towards the French windows next to the study.

- This is the best way to gain control.

He said firmly, "His Royal Highness, leave this matter to me. I have many friends who work in the Ministry of Magic. I can chat with them more and make insinuations."

The knight commander stood up from behind the table, his silver hair gleaming in the rising sun.

He said, "Give me some time. I'll get Fudge to invite you to the Ministry of Magic before Christmas, and you'll deserve it!"

Allen looked sideways, although he didn't know the scene on the other side, but he knew that the other side would definitely be able to do it.

he sighed,

"Lance, you are my Lancelot! Allow me to pay you King Arthur's tribute!"

Lance lowered his eyes shyly, and said softly, "Your Highness, it is my honor to share your worries!"

"Then, goodbye. My knight commander!"

Listening to the sound of the communication hanging up, the silver-haired young man slowly reached out to caress his chest.

He raised his eyes firmly and walked to the French window.

... This is the safe house His Highness provided for them, such a splendid villa.

For their safety and because of their large number, the crown prince bought two adjacent villas and connected them together.

His Highness called them "knights."

He gave them a good life and an indestructible dignity.

He considered them an honor to him, and believed that together they would surely create a bright future in which Muggleborns would enjoy dignity.

Lance smiled softly, stroking his contact badge.

If it was him before, perhaps he could only struggle helplessly in this kind of situation, or try to refute the contempt of pure blood with his pale kindness.

But now, he is no longer so stupid.

It's been three years since I graduated.

During countless times of vitriol and insults, when he was fired, when he ate the looted bread with conscience condemnation countless times, when his compatriots were forced to become dirty black wizards one by one...

He saw it.

Once they leave Hogwarts, the wizarding world will not treat them with the slightest tenderness.

His Highness is right, in this place, if they want anything, they can only fight for it by themselves.

He will become His Highness's Lancelot, guarding His Highness's glory with a long sword!

He can use everything around him.

...Even if it was a former friend.