Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Draco's face turned red and then pale, and he opened his mouth, not knowing how to argue.

He can't say directly,

Oh, I only approached you for your royal ancestral manuscripts.

Not even Gryffindors are that stupid!

What a disgrace to Malfoy!

Patriarchs of all ages will die of shame for him!

Allen lowered his eyebrows slightly, frowning slightly, looking a little pitiful.

He said softly, "...Actually, you are the first little wizard I met in the wizarding world."

Harry's unreasonable anger dissipated slightly, and he looked at Alan with some distress, trying to comfort him, "Your Highness..."

But he couldn't say anything.

As if he had met Hagrid first, and had grown attached to the friendly half-giant.

He had reason to believe that the same was true of Allen.

Allen continued, "Harry's making friends is also his freedom... I just didn't expect that you and Mr. Weasley have a bad relationship..."

"Sorry, because of me, it caused this result."

"Your Highness!" Harry fidgeted, "It's not your fault!"

Ron looked at Harry, then at Alan, and gently tugged at Harry, not daring to make a sound.

Draco finally spoke, and he stammered awkwardly, "Of course you're different from him..."

"What's the difference?" Allen raised his eyes slightly, his sea-blue pupils were a little dim.

Draco was a little anxious, just after taking away the ancestral manuscript from others, he made people sad on the back foot, this is so ungentlemanly!

He said with difficulty, "Muggle...er, I mean..."

"Merlin!"

Draco grimaced.

Allen asked, "You mean, you don't reject me? Even though I'm a Muggle seed?"

This time it was replaced by Ron with a toothache.

Merlin's suspender stockings!

Malfoy doesn't reject Muggleborns, this is really the funniest joke he's ever heard!

He tugged Harry lightly, and whispered, "Harry, your crown prince was tricked by Malfoy, right? Who doesn't know that their family hates Muggleborns the most!"

Harry should have believed this new friend, but he believed Alan's vision even more, so he looked at Draco suspiciously and shook his head inexplicably.

Draco tried his best to pull out Malfoy's standard smile, but that smile was a bit weird no matter how you looked at it.

He said, "Of course! Alan! You are also my first friend!"

Allen raised his eyes slightly and smiled, as if he barely believed his nonsense.

Draco didn't know what to do. As the heir of the Malfoy family, he had always been superior and never coaxed anyone!

Allen turned to Harry, "Oh, Harry, please come in and sit this friend."

The four sat in the carriage and looked at each other.

Ron insisted on sitting across from Alan, squeezing Harry in - he didn't want to sit across from Malfoy anyway.

That's exactly what Draco wanted.

In normal times, Draco would have to mock Weasley's "knowledge of the times", but he is not in the mood now.

He maintained that haughty look, but he kept looking at Allen inadvertently from the corner of his eye.

Alan is still gentle and elegant, as if the dispute just now had no effect on him.He invited Ron to taste Muggle desserts rather gentlemanly, and he didn't forget to say hello to Harry.

The sweet and sour taste spread in the taste buds, and Ron's eyes lit up, "What is this, Alan! This is really good!"

Draco snorted slightly, "Understandable, Weasley! After all..."

He shut his mouth in Allen's sight, quite angrily.

Ron immediately broke into a big smile.

Harry saw it, and felt that this little Malfoy was not that annoying-look, he would put up with it for his friend!

Allen finally looked at Draco, he clicked his wand, and a book jumped out of the box,

"Draco, I know you have never been in contact with the Muggle world, so you have some misunderstandings about Muggles. Therefore, I want to give you a book."

""Great Inventions of the 20th Century", you deserve it!"

Draco looked at him in disbelief, then looked at the galleon-thick book, and muttered, "Merlin! Are you a devil?"

"Obviously not." Allen stared at him and handed the book out.

Draco reluctantly took it, stood up angrily, put the book under his arm, and gently pushed Alan, "Follow me! Go to my box!"

Allen only had time to say "Harry, treat your friends well!" before being pushed out of the carriage.

Draco was too lazy to be the savior and the stupid Weasley, so he pulled Allen by the wrist and led him into Malfoy's exclusive box.

He tossed the book into his trunk and muttered, "I hope you don't get sorted into that nerd academy! Forget it!"

The little peacock looked at Allen indescribably, "Look at your excessive 'kindness', as long as it's not Hufflepuff!"

After a pause, he added, "Not even Gryffindor!"

Allen suppressed a smile, "Then only Slytherin is left!"

Draco lifted his chin and smiled, "That's right!"

"But I can't decide that," Allen said, "you know, sorting depends on them!"

Draco snorted softly, grabbed his hand, with some expectation, "Alan, was that the Flying Curse just now?"

"What?" Allen didn't respond for a moment.

"It's the magic that makes the book jump!" Little Peacock tried hard to tolerate Alan's slow circuit.

"Oh!" Allen understood, he hesitated.

These days he only reads history books, and in terms of spells, he only reads the textbooks of the first grade, he hesitated,

"Actually, Draco, I discovered a law of spellcasting - as long as you are calm enough, focused and determined, you can use your wand to cast magic naturally!"

He handed over a bar of chocolate.

Draco stuffed it into his mouth sullenly, for Merlin's sake!For the sake of that ancestral manuscript!He tolerated this Muggle for another minute!

"You freak!" he said through gritted teeth, crushing the chocolate walnut filling.

Allen looked at him with a smile, "The friend of a freak is also a freak!"

Draco snorted softly, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes stretched.

He raised his chin slightly, showing a hint of arrogance, "Malfoy's friends must also be born noble!

The atmosphere in the box became harmonious again.

Then came two big, well, big boys, who Draco shooed away to another box.

Draco popularized some common sense in the wizarding world to Allen, and Allen also told Draco some newly developed technological products and weapons in the Muggle world.

The two shocked each other, and agreed to visit each other sometime—Draco couldn't wait to see the magical weapons of the Muggle world.

(It seems that Draco's tolerance limit for Muggle things has increased a little since Draco broke the jar to appease Allen.)

Suddenly the box was pulled open, and a somewhat arrogant girl's voice came, "Did any of you see a toad? Neville Longbottom lost a toad!"

Draco frowned, "Who allowed you in!"

Allen took Draco's hand, motioned him to be calm, turned to the lady and said, "Miss, we didn't see a toad, maybe you can look for it in other compartments."

When the girl saw Alan clearly, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, and said in surprise, "Prince Alan?!"

She instantly restrained her voice and movements, twisted her fingers with her hands behind her back, a little cautious, and blushed a little, "Thank you, Your Highness, for reminding me, I'm sorry to bother you!"

Allen gently reassured, "It's okay."

The girl nodded shyly, took a step back and closed the carriage door.

Draco was incredible, just about to complain to Allen, the girl swiped and opened the door again.

Her face was flushed, and she kept her head down, "Your Highness, I forgot to say just now that the train will arrive soon. Remember to change into your robe."

Draco said impatiently, "Got it, I'll remind him!"

The girl glanced up at Draco like a lion.

Allen had no choice but to act as a peacemaker, "Okay miss, I see. Thank you very much for reminding me!"

The girl raised the corners of her mouth, said "Goodbye, Your Highness" very gently, and exited and closed the door.

Draco had an indescribable expression, this Muggle girl actually has two faces!

Moreover, from childhood to adulthood, who would dare to throw face at the heir of the Malfoy family!

Draco was so angry that Alan had to push a chocolate frog at him.

Draco glared at him, and viciously bit off half of the Chocolate Frog's head.