Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Allen was sketching out a design draft when he received a subpoena from Fox.

This time it was not an alchemy draft, but a design pattern of a diamond brooch.

However, there is nothing wrong with saying it is an alchemy manuscript.

To say that the most commonly used spells by Allen are of course the Silencing Charm and the Confusion Charm.

In addition, it is probably the traceless stretching spell.

Each of his overcoats will have a pocket that has been cast with a traceless stretching spell.

These spaces were connected by Allen using alchemy, and all items are stored, including books, snacks, and of course spare clothes that are usually used frequently.

After mastering the space spell, Allen became lazy——

He didn't even want to go to the trouble of carrying his suitcase on the Hogwarts Express.

Unfortunately, due to the status of the crown prince, he needs to maintain - at least on the surface, maintain a characterization similar to most people.

Allen is very empathetic.

—at least on the surface.

He quickly thought of His Majesty the King.

The Space Curse suitcase I bought before is conspicuous after all, and it's not very beautiful, at least it doesn't meet the royal family's regulations.

It is impossible for His Majesty to enter the hall with such a box.

Therefore, a set of interlinked accessories with a space spell cast on them is most suitable as a Christmas gift for His Majesty.

...It's just that if it is not eye-catching, it must not be too conspicuous.You have to wrong your majesty and wear some seemingly ordinary accessories.

Allen held the drawing board with a gentle smile.

With a focused expression, he held a pencil with his slender fingers, tracing patterns on the white paper.

The rough outline of the brooch was gradually revealed on the piece of paper, and he had just thinned the outline a bit when he was half burned by the fire that appeared out of thin air.

Alan:  …

His eyes darkened, and he raised his eyes coldly to Fox, who was still growing and in the state of a baby bird.

Fox saw the half-burned manuscript, and shrank his neck a little guilty.

It flapped its wings and flew up, stamped its golden claws in the air, and signaled to Allen——

You also broke my tripod!

We're even!

With a cold face, Allen looked down at the drawing board.

He tried his best to restrain his temper, put the drawing board in the drawer, and took the sticky note held by the young bird.

He thought that when Fox grows up again, he must pull out all the tail feathers of this bird!

Let it be a bald chicken with no face value!

See if it dares to burn things casually!

He barely vented his emotions, and then he looked at the simple note, which read:

[Ellen:

Fudge is in the principal's office and would like you to engrave a magic circle for the Ministry of Magic elevator.Please come over if it is convenient for you.

ps: I like Zizi honey candy now, this is a candy that has been advertised in the media!

Dumbledore]

Allen sat upright, gently rolling up the sticky note, letting the piece of paper at his fingertips be brushed inch by inch by a slight flame, and crushed into ashes.

Before the circled words were burnt out, the sea-blue eyes stayed on the word "media" for a moment, and a smile inevitably overflowed.

...Look, the principal has completely believed in him.

He got up calmly and steadily, embraced Fox, and landed in the principal's office in the flames.

The gentle sea blue eyes collided with the clear blue eyes, revealing a trace of gentle understanding.

Allen greeted Dumbledore first.

The moment the two pairs of blue eyes of different shades touched, all the information had been exchanged.

Allen then turned to Fudge, smiled calmly, "Good morning, Minister, I see you again."

He laughed, "I heard that you came to engrave the alchemy circle on the elevator of the Ministry of Magic——

"It's rare that a person like you cares so much about the demands of his subordinates... No wonder you can become a minister and get such support."

Fudge felt a lot better, stood up with a smile, and shook hands with Allen enthusiastically.

He patted Allen on the back and said, "Well... Allen, if you know this—I just know you're a good boy!"

Allen nodded, with the regular smile of the crown prince.

He inadvertently glanced at the many officials who followed, and saw a few familiar faces——

And Ms. Umbridge, who preferred pink suits last time, showed a sweet smile as usual when she saw him watching.

Fudge didn't notice it, and continued, "I don't want to bother you...but the elevator in the ministry is really troublesome!"

Allen nodded slightly, and said gently, "This must have made you lose your mind a lot."

Seeing that he hadn't agreed yet, Ceci Nolan stepped forward eagerly, begging slightly,

"Oh, Your Highness... We know that you have a brilliant teacher and are Mr. Flamel's most proud student.

"Excuse me, if you can engrave a magic circle for us, it would be great!"

Allen looked at him hesitantly, "Are you?"

Sisi shook hands nervously, and said dryly, "Ceci Nolan, now works for the Department of Magical Transportation."

Seeing Alan showing a hint of realization, he continued,

"I heard that you are a very responsible and good person... Perhaps, would you like to help us staff who are troubled by this?"

Allen seemed hesitant.

The drooping sea blue eyes sank slightly.

——Helpers who get hired three times and urged four times naturally have more trust than those who are easily obtained.

What's more, abandoning the invitation of the powerful, this attitude can also naturally win Dumbledore's approval.

He looked at Dumbledore, saw the old man looking at him lovingly, motioning for him to decide for himself.

Under the eyes of everyone, he reluctantly nodded,

"Thank you to the minister and all the officials for your attention. My original intention is...my alchemy is not very good, so I dare not answer easily."

He seemed a little helpless and smiled,

"But since you have this trouble, and the minister recognizes me so much... well, I'm willing to take a look and try my best to solve this problem for you."

Sisi breathed a sigh of relief.

Allen looked at Fudge and asked gently, "Minister, you have so much to do every day, it must be difficult to find time...

"You can pick a convenient time. At that time, I will go to the Ministry of Magic."

Fudge was overwhelmed by the words.

……oh!He knows the status of Muggle Crown Prince!

The approval of such a high-level person made him float all of a sudden.

He proudly touched his cane, grinning from ear to ear, and patted Allen on the back, "Oh! Oh! Look at you kid!"

Fudge took Alan's arm, turned around in front of everyone, and then said,

"Oh, Ellen! I have time today! How about we set off at once, if it's convenient for you?"

Allen looked at Dumbledore and smiled,

"Minister, if it was your invitation, of course I will cancel all the arrangements immediately...

"However, if you want to leave school, you must first ask the principal for his opinion."

Fudge also looked at Dumbledore, the smile on his face was slightly reduced, and he stopped talking.

Dumbledore retracted his gaze gently, looked at Allen and blinked, "...Of course, do you want me to accompany you?"

Allen smiled and shook his head, hinting, "You have your affairs, and I have been to the Ministry of Magic once, not to mention the Minister taking care of me——

"Don't worry, I'll go by myself."