Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Chapter 238 The Christmas Murder at Knott Manor

The next day, Allen left early in the morning and took Harry and Draco to Nott Manor.

Edward: ...

He hesitated, "Volker, did we go too far yesterday? Allen is a big kid after all..."

The housekeeper pursed his mouth, dared to laugh but did not speak.

On the other side, Theodore Knott received the message of the contact badge, walked quickly outside the manor, and greeted the three of them in surprise.

He said strangely, "Your Highness...why did you come so early? Oh...the party hasn't been arranged yet."

Allen raised his hand and said softly, "It's okay. We arrived earlier, on the one hand to visit you, and on the other hand..."

He looked at Draco and Harry, who were obviously out of state, and said helplessly,

"These two have been obsessed with Muggle weapons for the past few days, and have been staying indoors... Yesterday the waiters didn't pay attention, and they stayed up late again.

"I'll take them out for a walk to wake them up."

Draco managed to regain his senses and protested, "Alan! Don't let me know!"

He rubbed his neck, the sequelae of staying up late made him dizzy, but he still insisted,

"Now I can not miss every shot! Occasionally I can even hit an eighth ring!"

Harry also stretched his arms with difficulty, showing off, "Brother, I'm stronger than him! I've always had eight rings, seven rings... well, there's also a sixth ring."

Theodore's expression was indescribable.

He completely agreed with Allen's words, and led the three of them to the manor.

Knott Manor looked a little smaller than Malfoy Manor.

There is no black gold gate here, but a Roman-style building entrance.

Tall and white marble columns stand silently, connected by an arched structure in the middle, forming a beautiful arc-shaped entrance.

Although there seemed to be no gate, the moment Alan stepped in, he also felt the alchemy formation similar to the entrance restriction of Malfoy Manor.

... In the end it is pure blood 28 surnames.

They walked around the white marble fountain in front of them and stepped into the beautiful arcade.

Allen glanced over the regularly arranged Roman columns, looking at this classical and small castle.

The castle sits on manicured lawns, with white walls and gray domes, and beautiful arcades leading to the main gate.

The dotted windows shone like morning stars.

Doors, arcades... Semicircular arch structures can be seen everywhere, almost giving the holiness of a church.

Even more rare is the garden here.

The neatly trimmed green pines are scattered on the lawn, and the breeze blows, and the brightly colored marigolds are faintly among them.

...so beautiful.

Allen watched the garden here and walked forward slowly.

Theodore asked, "Oh... have you had breakfast? Or, do you want to rest for a while?"

Allen reminded, "Theodore, maybe, you should take us to see Uncle Nott?"

Theodore froze and looked at Allen stiffly.

He looked into those sea blue eyes and saw the streamer inside.

Allen patted him on the shoulder meaningfully and said, "Don't worry, Theodore...Christmas is coming, everything will be fine."

He looked at this exquisite and magnificent small manor,

Watching the lone flying bird pass over the roof of the Romanesque building, and then lightly pass between the countless columns, he smiled lightly.

Theodore pondered, and a ridiculous idea appeared in his mind.

he thought in disbelief,

...Your Highness, are you going to kill Old Nott on Christmas?

Theodore was about to move, but because of Draco and Harry, he tried to maintain a calm face.

He leaned forward respectfully, and still didn't forget to greet Harry and Draco, who had barely regained their composure, and said,

"plz follow me."

A group of people walked slowly under the tall colonnade, passed countless exquisite marble sculptures, and watched the dots of marigolds in the flower bed next to them.

The warm yellow flowers bloomed under the action of the alchemy circle, hidden in the well-built grass, buried beside the roots of the broad green pine.

Allen walked around the corridor, and a faint breeze blew from the sky, revealing the dots of marigolds, swaying towards him.

Calendula, the flower language is... Relief.

Theodore turned his eyes slightly, and lowered his eyes absurdly.

——Look, even marigolds know it, and the person who is most worthy of its flower language has come.

He pressed his mind and sighed, "...Your Highness, do you also like marigolds?"

Allen smiled, nodded and said, "Very tenacious flowers are one of the few flowers that can continue to grow in the cold winter. For this alone, I should also pay my respects."

He raised his hand and pointed to the strong green pine in the garden, "Look, Theodore...you used to be that marigold, but you will soon grow into that green pine."

Harry and Draco followed slowly behind the two, with different expressions upon hearing this.

Harry almost saw an angel.

--look!How gentle and kind my brother is!Come to accompany poor Theodore early in the morning, and comfort him in such a gentle voice!

Draco, who was well versed in Alan's attributes, rolled his eyes fiercely.

...Look, the blond jerk is abducting subordinates again!

As for Theodore...

Oh, and his expression is exactly the same as that stupid savior next to him!

Draco raised his eyebrows inexplicably, and curled his lips.

However, intimidated by Allen's deterrence, he kept his mouth shut until they entered the castle hall and reached the master's study on the second floor of the castle...

The corners of Theodore's mouth drooped, showing a hint of boredom inadvertently.

He took a deep breath, knocked on the door of the study, and said, "Father, His Royal Highness, Mr. Malfoy Jr. and Mr. Harry Potter are here to visit."

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