Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Dumbledore was silent.

The boy in front of him almost coincides with Grindelwald back then.

no, maybe...

The Muggle Crown Prince was even better.

After a long while, he said slowly, "Excellent talent, Alan—few people can reach this level in the second grade."

He said, "A draw."

Allen looked calm, observing the old man's expression vaguely.

He pretended to be relaxed and lightly shrugged, "Sir, it's a pity that Fox is by your side, otherwise maybe I can succeed in the sneak attack?

"—these water snakes will pour cold water into your clothes!"

Dumbledore raised an eyebrow slightly.

... This child is not murderous?

He relaxed slightly, and pondered, "Alan, your blue fire is very special...I know you have read the history of magic seriously, so, do you know..."

Those blue eyes looked tentatively.

Allen smiled lightly and blinked mischievously, "Yes, it's your old lover's."

He calmed down again, and said with a smile, "I know how powerful you are, and I'm curious what the blue Fiendfyre looks like, which is comparable to your magic...so I changed the color of Fiendfyre a little."

He seemed troubled,

"But it seems that only the color of Fiendfyre has been changed... I heard that Grindelwald's Fiendfire can also actively defend and attack..."

Seeing that the young man seemed to be lost in thought, Dumbledore hurriedly spoke up, for fear that the boy would really come up with some tricks for engraving.

He cleared his throat and said, "Alan!...My good boy, you can finally explain to His Majesty, can't you?"

Allen was waiting for him to speak.

As for what to say, it doesn't matter.

The blond boy smiled, shyly putting his hands behind his back.

He smiled and said, "Yes, sir."

After that, the two tacitly stopped talking about Grindelwald, and walked out side by side.

Allen hugged Fox, took out macarons from his pocket and fed it.

He smiled easily and said, "Sir, I would like to apply to Durmstrang next semester—as an exchange student for a few months."

Dumbledore paused again.

He tried to calmly ask, "Why not consider Beauxbaton? It seems to be closer to Germany.

"—Especially since you are still acquainted with Mrs. Maxim, she must be able to provide you with some support."

Allen smiled and explained,

"Although Durmstrang is in Northern Europe, most of the German students study there—I think it is more convenient than Beauxbaton to investigate the mother's affairs."

The smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated a bit, and he said, "Besides... Beauxbaton has too many alchemy products."

Dumbledore patted him on the shoulder lightly, his blue eyes showed a hint of relief.

Yes, this child has feelings, not the same as that person...

He doesn't need to worry too much.

The old principal led Allen into the teleportation array, and fell into the round stone wall.

He looked at Hagrid's hut, then at the Whooping Willow next to him, and looked past the half-moon lens with a bit of mischief.

... There's a bunch of dog paw prints in there.

Allen followed his line of sight, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh, sir... Is that the trace left by Sirius? Where did he take Harry?"

Dumbledore blinked at Allen and sighed, "It's rare for them to reunite, and it's okay to cross the line a little bit, huh?"

Allen looked at him and hesitated, "Is this... the secret way out of school?"

Dumbledore:  …

He pretended not to hear, looked at the "S"-shaped curve on the ground, and sighed, "Ah... the creatures in the Forbidden Forest often complain to me recently, saying that Hai Erbo is too lively in the Forbidden Forest——

"Once it broke into the unicorn's territory directly, the two sides almost fought."

Alan:  …

He barely showed a perfect smile, and didn't mention the fact that there was a secret way to leave the school.

"Yes, sir—"

He looked at Dumbledore and asked, "When will the result of Sirius' retrial come down?"

The old man narrowed his eyes with a smile, stroked his beard, and said,

"Soon, maybe this summer, Harry won't have to bother you. Of course - Pettigrew will get his due."

He waved to Fox, but Phoenix, who was eating macarons, ignored him at all.

Dumbledore couldn't laugh or cry, so he took Fox out of Alan's arms and said, "Okay, kid—I have to find Hagrid."

Allen said consciously, "Then I won't bother you."

After he nodded gently, he turned and walked towards the castle.

Harry never came back.

Draco frowned and crossed his arms, complaining, "Alan, how could I have such an uncle...he really has a big heart, he won't sell that scarred head, right?"

Allen raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Until the next day, all the little wizards walked happily to Hogsmeade.

Draco barely looked left and right, looking for traces of Harry.

——That blond jerk is unreliable, whispering to the fabled fiancée over there again.

And over there, Allen stood beside Diana, half a head taller than the girl.

He whispered, "Diana, you are graduating."

The Ravenclaw prefect who had completely resigned from office smiled, looked at the flying birds in the sky, and said firmly, "Yes, Your Highness."

She said, "Please rest assured, I will usher in the future!"

Allen nodded slightly, and comforted, "Don't worry, I will always support your decision."

Valentine and Liszt moved over reluctantly.

They pursed their lips and said, "Your Highness, we have already explained everything about the person in charge——

"The new person in charge has been selected from the secretary group. They are very careful and meticulous, and they will definitely satisfy you!"

Wearing Muggle clothes, Van Lundin rubbed his palms, "You don't have to worry about us—the Knight Commander has already arranged matters for us. I will go to the outreach team and be in charge of communicating with the Ministry of Magic."

Liszt answered, "I will go to the search team and serve as the deputy of the team leader Walter."

They looked at Diana, and there seemed to be some doubts in their eyes.

Of the three of them in charge, Diana has always been the most alert and dominant.

Now they both have places to go, but what about Diana?

... Could it be that he really returned to the Muggle world to prepare for marriage?

Even the two of them felt a strong sense of dislocation and absurdity.

Allen said softly, "Don't worry, Diana has her own place—don't worry, I won't let such a sharp edge get dusted."

As soon as "Blade" came out, all three present were relieved.

——Fortunately, His Highness has always regarded Diana as a knight with a complete personality, not a vassal who can only rely on others.

Coincidentally, Draco finally saw Harry too.

The savior who disappeared all day wore a nice pair of sweater and trousers, and rode a big black dog to the crowd.

They got into the car talking and laughing.

Surrounded by everyone, Allen looked back gently, and bent his eyes at the big black dog.