Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Thus, Dumbledore was honored to be the first visitor to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets.

They landed in Salazar's laboratory in the light of Fox's fire.

The old headmaster exclaimed with dignity, "Oh, the room from a thousand years ago is so well preserved... Eh? This seems to be something from the royal family?"

He looked at Allen dumbfounded, "Son, what you replaced was Salazar Slytherin's decoration!"

Allen smiled and pointed to the desk next to him—the armchair was twisting and placing itself opposite the desk.

He knocked on the table, and two cups of black tea appeared on the table.

"Please sit down—here are all Horcrux-related books, and I have selected them all. You can search them as you like."

Allen pointed to a row of bookshelves opposite,

"It's full of rare ancient books on the dark arts - I've sealed off the offensive books - and you can browse through them if you want."

"Okay... good boy..."

The old man sat down with a smile and stroked his beard comfortably.

Since Allen came to Hogwarts to study, he has really relaxed a lot.

——Harry is in charge, the Sorcerer's Stone has a place to go, and even the basilisk incident has been solved quietly!Also caught a Tom's soul piece!

The most important thing is that this child has a steady mind and will not go astray!

The old principal took a sip of black tea comfortably, took the book handed over by Alan, and looked at the bookmarked place on it.

[Horcrux's production process is not complicated, but the reason why it is classified as the most evil black magic is because of the most crucial part of his production process——

split the soul.

The integrity of the soul is very important and cannot be easily shaken.

To divide our souls, we must use the most evil thoughts, use the most cruel spells, borrow that obscure curse, cut our souls in half, and put them into the selected objects. ]

"Cut the soul in half..."

The old man drew his white eyebrows together, and said solemnly, "Indeed... If it was Tom, he would challenge the boundaries of this theory..."

Gently folding his hands together, he raced through the professors Voldemort trusted, and finally settled on Slughorn.

——The man who was recruited dozens of times after Voldemort gained power.

Dumbledore smiled wryly, "It seems that this Christmas is busy again!"

He looked at Allen, but was rejected decisively by the boy.

"Leave me alone, sir."

Allen said helplessly, "My Christmas schedule is almost full."

The old headmaster sighed and pretended to be pitiful, "Well, then I, an old man, can only face it alone!"

Allen smiled, sipped his black tea, and teased, "Speaking of the secret room, I have a strange idea."

Dumbledore leaned forward with interest, signaling that he was listening.

The boy in front of him said gently, "Sir, how about we open a secret room exhibition?"

?

The old man tilted his head slowly, with his snow-white hair hanging behind him, like a stupid lion king.

He hesitated, "What?"

Allen repeated patiently, "Secret Chamber Exhibition."

He pondered, "Or, how about a one-day tour of the Chamber of Secrets? The legacy of the founder, wizards must be very curious!"

Dumbledore wiped his beard hesitantly, surprised at the audacity of Muggle ideas.He said slowly, "But the Chamber of Secrets...belongs to Slytherin, and Severus probably won't..."

The blond boy gave a perfect smile,

"Sir, I am the sole surviving heir of Slytherin - Voldemort does not count. Professor Snape may not be able to dispose of the inheritance past the heir."

Dumbledore laughed, and asked again, "So, what are you going to do with the basilisk?"

Allen gently stroked the handle of the black teacup, and said, "The magic power of Hai Erbo's eyes can be closed—yes, I was surprised when I first heard it—so there is no safety issue."

He tempted, "Think about it, visiting the secret room can not only reveal the mystery of Slytherin, but also narrow the distance between the students.

"Especially—the relationship between the three major colleges and Slytherin House can be eased."

Allen looked down at the red tea soup, his sea blue eyes were extremely warm.

"Sir, I noticed before I even entered the school - everyone seems to have a bit of a prejudice against Slytherin House."

He raised his eyes and looked into those blue eyes.

"You know, prejudice leads to chaos, and chaos leads to division.

"The prejudice of the three houses against Slytherin is tantamount to pushing them to the opposite side and artificially erecting enemies."

"—Slytherin students are always arrogant and indifferent, so why not?"

Dumbledore frowned guiltily, "Well...you're right."

The blond crown prince is kind,

"Perhaps you have also heard that Slytherins have stopped speaking ill to students from other colleges, and the relationship between several colleges has eased."

"I want to take this opportunity to promote interaction and mutual trust between the four colleges - let them know that the students of Slytherin are just children like them."

This sincerity was so sincere that Dumbledore couldn't help being moved.

He smiled lovingly, and sighed, "It's hard for you to be so thoughtful at your age—I can rest assured that there are successors in the magic world."

Allen lowered his eyes and smiled, "You forgot, I am the crown prince."

He looked gently at the bookshelf next to him, and said, "Only my country and people are my home—I won't stay here long after all."

"But my people are different, they yearn for this place..."

Those sea-blue eyes were so clear, Dumbledore looked into them, as if he really saw the sun shining on the sea.

——As praised by the media.

"I just want to create a harmonious environment for them and make their life easier," said the blond boy.

The old man was slightly taken aback, not knowing what he thought of.

Allen had no intention of reminding the other party of any regretful past, coughed lightly, called the other party's attention back, and changed the subject, "Shall I take you to see the secret room?"

Dumbledore stood up lovingly, and said with a smile, "Okay!"

He watched Allen flip the snake-shaped wall lamp, opened the door to the real secret room, and stepped out gently.

In front of you is a grand hall.

In front of the open space is a bluestone road built on the water, with huge bronze snake sculptures of different postures lining both sides.

Dumbledore exclaimed, "It's indeed the Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets!"

He studied the serpentine sculpture curiously, thinking, "This should be the same as the Hogwarts statue, it is also a defensive force at critical times."

Salazar did mention this.

But Snake Zu also said that these are things that will not be used in 800 years, and they are just put here just in case.

Allen smiled and shook his head, "This was originally a refuge thousands of years ago, then it was used as a dungeon, and then..."

He joked, "It's just Haierbo's snake den."

Dumbledore giggled at him.

Allen suggested, "Do you want to meet Hai Erbo?"

Seeing that the old man was very interested, he hissed to summon Hai Erbo.

The poor basilisk coiled on the ground facelessly, closed the magic power of its eyes facelessly, closed its eyes out of sight and out of mind.

——The old man is always dangling in front of it, I hate it!

Satisfied, Dumbledore returned to Salazar's laboratory with Fox in his arms.

——now Ellen's secret study!

The old headmaster sat at the desk and concentrated on looking up the information on the Horcrux.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party didn't remember the diary, Allen smiled perfectly and slipped away quickly.