Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

At the end of the class, Professor McGonagall gave each of them a ten-inch paper on the basic theory of Transfiguration.

Except for Allen, of course.

After class, Draco was a little wilted because his match had hardly changed.

Allen felt that he saw a white peacock with its tail drooping. With a helpless smile, he took out a chocolate ball from his pocket and handed it to him as if by magic, which finally restored the little platinum peacock's energy.

Swallowing the chocolate ball, Draco snorted softly, "I must be better than you in potions class in the afternoon! I have been learning potions since I was five years old!"

Allen laughed, and he also thought that his potion might not be good.

What the crown prince needs is more theoretical knowledge. He is still young, and Edward has never been allowed to touch chemical experiments. He can only observe while wrapped in a protective suit!

He has no idea how his hands-on ability is.

After Draco listened, his complexion improved a lot.

"Mr. Cornwall!" Professor McGonagall stood on the podium and waved to him.

"Draco, you go to the auditorium first!" Allen said, "I guess it will take a while."

"I'll save a seat for you." Draco said, stuffing the book back into his backpack.

It was already eleven o'clock, and the students who practiced all morning were hungry, and they almost left soon.

Professor McGonagall stood by the podium and said to Allen, "Mr. Cornwall, before school started, Principal Dumbledore called us to give some instructions, and mentioned you in particular."

Seeing Alan showing a little surprise, she patted him on the shoulder with a smile,

"Take it easy, child. In fact, Albus asked us to pay more attention to you - because your genius - needs more development. I didn't believe it at first, but now, I believe it."

She took out a few manuals, cast a copy spell, and handed the copy to Allen, "Here are some of my insights on Transfiguration, I hope you can study it carefully.

"You don't need to write a dissertation for the Transfiguration class, I will give you a special task - to write an essay on the theory of magic.

"Yes Yes!"

Professor McGonagall saw that Allen was hesitant to speak, and said directly,

"This topic is very ambitious. It can be said to be easy to write, or it can be said to be difficult to write. You don't need to have psychological pressure, just write your own thinking."

"Merlin! I can't wait to teach you more, but unfortunately, when the school starts, things are busy, and Albus also said that he wants to let you know the course first, and he should talk to you at the weekend.

"We're starting small classes next week! What do you think, Mr. Cornwall?"

The serious witch was quite looking forward to it, but she also felt that the time was a bit rushed - the little wizards were always too lively and didn't have much enthusiasm for books.

Allen had no intention of refusing at all, and responded positively,

"It's a great honor, Professor! I know you have a very outstanding shapeshifting technique. I tried to turn my teacup into a mouse at home, but unfortunately my mouse can't move."

He showed a little distress at the right time, and this enthusiasm for learning made Professor McGonagall giggle,

"Oh, this is something to be learned in the seventh grade. You can turn a teacup into a mouse, which is already very good!"

"Before fifth grade, students are tasked with learning how to turn animals into objects, like mice into snuff bottles!"

Professor McGonagall led him in the direction of the lobby, saying as he walked,

"As for turning objects into moving animals, that's a course for senior grades—at that time, students' mastery of magic power has only reached that level!"

Professor McGonagall held his shoulder and said seriously,

"So, Mr. Cornwall! Don't try these spells rashly, it will cause you to lose control of your magic and hurt yourself."

Alan nodded thoughtfully, "Professor, I see! If I want to try these transfiguration techniques in senior grades, I will ask you for advice!"

The noble young master is very good at protecting himself, let alone the crown prince who has the responsibility of a country.

Professor McGonagall nodded in agreement, and led Allen into the Hogwarts hall.

The little lions of Gryffindor looked at their headmaster in shock—the wrinkles on the witch's face were not that deep, and they were in a great mood!

They quickly found their friends to inquire, and quickly figured out the whole story.

The young Muggleborn wizards proudly puffed out their chests, and soon, Alan's talent in Transfiguration spread throughout Hogwarts.

The senior snake also quickly heard about these things from the lower grades.

It's not very talented in the Transfiguration class. Every class has people who shine in different subjects, but successfully transfiguring with a silent spell, this control of magic power is really shocking.

The seniors exchanged glances one after another, and when Alan took his seat, he let go of his reserve slightly, and was no longer so cold.

Although they are still waiting and watching, they will not offend people to death.

Taking advantage of his position, the prefect sat next to Allen, nodded and said in approval, "Mr. Cornwall! I heard that you added fifteen points to Slytherin in the first class. You did a great job!"

Allen nodded slightly, smiling appropriately, "As a member of Slytherin, this is what I should do."

"Very good!" the prefect praised, "Keep it up, Slytherin respects the strong! As long as you are strong enough, there will always be your place here!"

Allen smiled lightly, raised his glass to the little Muggle-born wizards at the other three long tables, and whispered, "Thank you for your advice!"

He had to pick a time to meet these little Muggleborn wizards.

Children at this age are simple-minded. A friend of a friend is a friend, and a friend of an enemy is an enemy—black or white, friend or enemy.

They don't know how to understand different opinions, and with that naive cruelty, they often do things like campus bullying.

These little Muggleborn wizards were not wrong to be delighted with what he had achieved.

But in a situation where Slytherins are almost public enemies at Hogwarts, they are bound to be ostracized by some of their fellow houses.

——This is definitely not the result he wants to lead to.