Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

The train drove slowly into Hogsmeade.

The wizarding town fell asleep in the boundless night, only to be awakened by the hum of the Hogwarts Express.The lights are dotted in the dark night, like the reflection of the stars in the sky.

Allen got up and left the car.

He was dressed simply, just put on a wizard's robe over his suit, and he didn't have to change his clothes, so he gave up the place to the three.

Well, the real reason is-

Earlier, Harry ran into the train before the train started, and there was still a lot of dust on his body. Even though he cleaned it up, he didn't want to touch the dirt.

He nodded slightly to the little snakes who looked at him, his side face was icy cold under the incandescent light, like a delicate marble statue.

Allen is not in the first grade now.

With his body, there are too many interests involved.

Despite his indifferent attitude, the little snakes still warmly greeted him, but soon left each other wisely.

Allen waited for Draco and the others to change their clothes, and walked out of the school manager's car together.

I saw the boys and girls wearing wizard robes, lying on the glass window in a friendly manner, looking at the Hogsmeade village not far away, and sighing one after another.

"what is that?"

"A new manor? Beautiful!"

"Look at that bell tower!"

"Is that the primary school led by Malfoy? I seem to have seen that clock tower in the newspaper!"

They tiptoed happily, laughing and playing.

Allen stopped slowly.

—Look, they have no power and no power, and little money, but they can easily be happy just by looking at a beautiful estate that doesn't belong to them.

He turned his eyes away calmly, got off the Hogwarts Express surrounded by everyone, and got into the carriage drawn by thestrals with Draco, Harry and Theodore.

These black Pegasus swayed their wings slightly, but walked on the land in an orderly manner.

Along the way, Allen never smiled.

Until the moment they walked into Hogwarts Castle, he skillfully pulled out a gentle and tolerant smile of the crown prince, and raised his hand to salute the Muggleborns who were saying hello.

Suddenly Harry wasn't afraid of him.

The fear of seeing him drugging Sirius dissipated, leaving only an indescribable sourness.

Harry thought about his summer vacation.

Accompanied by Sirius and Dobby, he plays around wildly.

He knew a lot of old things about his parents, visited Dumbledore in Godric's Hollow, and saw Potter's old house that almost became a scenic spot.

--his home.

But when he was sad, he was relieved by Dumbledore, accompanied by Sirius, and the delicious cake made by Dobby Shaw...

To keep him entertained, Sirius and Mr. Lupine played Quidditch with him and smuggled him to Hogsmeade for butterbeer.

He even ate a pumpkin pie made by Dumbledore himself, although it was so sweet that he wondered how much sugar the old man put in!

But Allen...

There is only His Majesty Edward among the highly regarded, noble and powerful Crown Princes.

He looked up at Dumbledore, earning a loving wink from the Headmaster.

With a broad smile, Allen greeted the first graders one by one.

It was as if the scene from last year was repeated.

All the new Mugglekinds were stunned by Alan's presence, followed by cheers and long-awaited intimacy.

They are just too enthusiastic.

Allen had to put his index finger on his mouth, and then pointed to Professor McGonagall and the sorting hat in the center of the correction.

He smiled, with a constant smile.

Inadvertently, he raised his eyes to look at Dumbledore, and met the heavy eyes of the old man.

His heart sank suddenly.

The originally inexplicably depressed mood was almost ignited by this look.

Allen calmly withdrew his gaze.

That person is Grindelwald's old lover anyway.

He should be a little patient with the old man. When the time comes, he will have something to talk about when he sees the former overlord who dominated Europe.

— Mr. Grindelwald, Professor Dumbledore doesn't like me.

--why?

—Because he thinks I am too much like you.

What a great topic introduction.

Allen is simply wowed by this!

He twisted a cold smile, glanced at the professor's seat out of the corner of his eye, glanced at the dark-faced Snape, and looked at the strange face.

In fact, he is not unfamiliar, he has seen this face in the report of Sirius Zhaoxue.

— Remus Lupine.

A werewolf.

He was surprised that Dumbledore dared to invite a werewolf to be a professor, even if there was wolfbane potion, it could bring sanity to this werewolf...

This move can be regarded as unreasonable.

how?

In order to satisfy Sirius' wish, he ran to help through all kinds of hardships, which became the basis for the old man to doubt him.

But Dumbledore himself invited a werewolf professor backhand?

Allen couldn't help but feel a hint of irony.

He tried his best to suppress his anger, and looked calmly at the Sorting Hat who was thinking hard.

Your Majesty said, never make judgments based on preconceptions!

He should curb his thoughts and behaviors and look at everyone objectively.

Yes……

Allen tried to find a reason for Dumbledore.

Yes, this Mr. Lupine doesn't look bad either.

In that report, he was weathered, and his clothes were even torn, but his eyes were extremely gentle, with a clarity and strength that could not be crushed by the world.

Of course, he's changed a lot now.

Lupine wore a well-tailored suit and wizard robe, and his spirits improved a lot. It seemed that Sirius took good care of him.

Allen saw him get up to give a salute, and Dumbledore's introduction was in his ear——

"Let's welcome our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Professor Lupine!"

Sparse applause resounded from the academy long table.

It seems that everyone has given up hope for Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Thinking of this, Allen suddenly met a pair of eyes.

He didn't react for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that Lupine was looking over.

The werewolf nodded politely at him.

...not aggressive.

Allen thought about it in surprise, and glanced at Snape inadvertently, saw him give Lupine a hard look, and took his eyes back.

Theodore tilted his head slightly and asked, "Your Highness, do you know the new professor?"

Allen withdrew his gaze and shook his head slightly.

He took a small steak, and pretended to think, "Don't you think he looks familiar? It seems to have appeared in the report of Sirius."

Theodore thought hard.

But he really didn't pay much attention to Sirius. At that time, he was staying at Knott Manor, listening to Mr. Blair who was in charge of the Knott family's business operations.

He is grateful to Allen.

His Highness asked Mr. Blair to tell him everything he should know as an heir.

Those business affairs are so complicated, how can he have the mood to pay attention to any reports!

Harry looked at them and said puzzledly,

"Are you talking about Remus? He is indeed a good friend of Sirius. By the way... well, Your Highness, he even asked me to thank you..."

The savior gave a sudden pause, coughed lightly, and tried his best to explain his words.

"Just... just..."

Allen easily smoothed things out for him, "I heard from Sirius that he was in trouble, and it's fine to solve it now."

Harry nodded again and again, and handed over a strawberry pudding fawningly.

The palpitations he felt when facing the corpse were deliberately ignored by him and buried in his heart.

He looked at Alan, looked at his blood relatives, and thought to himself-

Your Highness is not in danger.

...It's just that it's a little cold when I don't smile.