Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

It was rare for Floria to be less playful.

He looked at Allen calmly, handed the pendant to Allen's eyes, and watched those sea blue eyes drooping and fixed on the photo.

Allen clenched his fists silently.

so close.

For the first time, he was so close to his mother's old things.

For the first time, he saw his mother's face in reality, looking at the girl who was cautious but still had a bright smile in the photo.

Floria grabbed his wrist, put the pendant into his hand, and patted his shoulder heavily, her voice was hoarse.

"Stupid child, he will cry when he sees his mother."

Allen wiped away the tears on his face, and said calmly, "Yes, and then?"

He protected the pendant with great care, put his hands together in his palms, and said coldly,

"Durmstrang is not a good school, the students here are extremely pure blood."

The corner of his mouth spread out in a cold and stern arc, but his eyes looked at the photo pendant in his hand with nostalgia.

"You know, Floria...

"I can't trust the Grindelwald family."

Floria frowned, raised her hand to ruffle his hair, and muttered, "It's really ugly, shouldn't you call a cousin?"

He emphasized, "You know that in order to find this pendant, I cheated you. I played truant from school and sneaked back home, sneaking around under the eyes of a bunch of old men..."

He frowned, and suddenly realized,

"Nonsence!"

Floria grabbed Alan's head angrily, "You stupid kid, do you know how much effort I have wasted your dear cousin!"

Alan:  …

He gritted his teeth patiently and said, "Floria! Take your claws away from me!"

Floria grinned grimly, "Little kid, I've been the youngest in my family for so many years, and I've been bullied by them so much——

"Now, you're the youngest, you know?"

He laughed twice, and said happily, "My brother is bullied by others, what Alessio said is true!"

Alan couldn't bear it anymore, and finally mobilized his magic power. With a violent wave of his hand, he threw Floria back to the opposite sofa.

When he saw the other party lying down on the spot, he tried hard to restrain his urge to roll his eyes, and pinched the bridge of his nose patiently.

"My mother is a wizard after all, I don't believe she died just like that!"

"So you applied for an exchange student in Durmstrang?"

Floria looked up at him.

He restrained himself a little, and frowned in embarrassment, "Well...it's hard to say, but I really haven't seen my aunt again."

Allen looked at him coldly, "Floria, maybe you don't know—my father's memory has been tampered with. I have deduced countless possibilities, but this can only be related to the Grindelwald family."

"Based on this guess, my mother is likely to be brought back to the Grindelwald family."

He made no secret of his doubts.

"After all, your blood purity is deeply rooted, and you probably wouldn't accept a son-in-law who is a Muggle—even if he is such an outstanding monarch."

Floria frowned.

Startled, he turned over and sat up suddenly.

...Yes, there is an aunt in the family who is best at prophecy and forgetting spells.

That one is indeed a pure bloodist.

He raised his eyes in amazement, and said slowly, "Kid, just wait, I'll check it out. Believe me, if my aunt is still alive, I'll definitely bring her out!"

Allen looked at him and lowered his eyes for a long time.

He couldn't tell whether he believed it or not, but as soon as he sent the other party away, he couldn't wait to dial His Majesty's communication.

He holds out a crystal ball.

——This is Allen's later alchemy product, which can ensure long-distance calls and at the same time display the image of the other party on the crystal ball.

Commercial head Irwin Blair is already at the pan cloth storefront.

He had expected that this thing would definitely become a great change in the history of communication in the magic world!

Clans didn't like it very much.

(Though he also has one on his desk.)

He believes that this will make it more difficult to infiltrate the magic world, and it will also cause subsequent troubles for Allen-meaning that the Ministry of Magic will definitely realize the importance of this kind of communication and order communications for the Ministry of Magic and the Auror team.

Of course, he later agreed.

——It means that Allen can control the Ministry of Magic more comprehensively.

Whoops, far away.

In short, His Majesty Edward liked it very much, and the crystal ball became his new favorite for communicating with Allen.

His Majesty also happily placed the crystal ball on the desk in the study, falsely claiming that it was a novelty decoration.

But it is only 07:30 in the evening, which is obviously not the time for Alan to report normally.

Edward was a little surprised, thinking that something happened to Allen, his heart sank.

He got through the communication, and already thought of the negotiating skills in case Allen was kidnapped, but...

He saw a little guy with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes.

Edward couldn't help laughing.

He exhaled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes softened, and asked, "What's the matter today, so happy?"

He listened to Allen's seemingly objective report, but he clearly knew that it was not objective at all.

Until he saw the gold photo locket.

With uncontrollable excitement, Allen showed him the locket with both hands, his hands restrained until his knuckles turned white.

"Father, maybe... maybe we'll see her soon."

Edward looked at him with a slightly bitter smile on his lips.

There was a soreness in his heart inch by inch.

From the beginning, he was pessimistic about finding Alexia.

He saw her buried with his own eyes.

He remembered Alexia's remains, her body was thin and her face was as pale as ice.

But facing Allen, who was so eager to ignore everything, he could only say,

"I'm looking forward to that day."

After that, the relationship between Allen and Floria eased a lot. After all, Floria no longer wanted to draw Allen's blood, and she couldn't see anyone all day long.

Without that harassment, Allen can also show his tolerant attitude.

After all, the other party has enjoyed the "care" of his mother!

He gritted his teeth and thought, absolutely not admitting that he was mad with jealousy.

Durmstrang's students still ignored him, and now even Krum didn't want to talk to him much.

But Allen enjoyed a peace he had never had before.

No one surrounded him, no one followed him, no one made public the details of his life...

It was a life he had never imagined.

Alan attends class obediently every day, and then happily runs to the library to borrow more in-depth books on black magic.

Of course, he also encountered a little obstacle here.

Durmstrang's library is not the same as Hogwarts.

There are brown-red and ceiling-high bookshelves inside, which go straight around four floors, and there are many tables and chairs for students on each floor.

The first floor is for common magic, the second floor is for elementary black magic books, the third floor is for intermediate and advanced black magic, and the extremely dangerous part is sealed on the fourth floor, which can only be entered with a teacher's approval.

...oh, it's weirdly Hogwarts again, in a weird place.

Allen originally wanted to follow the rules.

After all, he only tricked the professor who taught black magic, and he always treats other professors with courtesy.

He thought, it's not like no one is willing to sign the approval slip for him, right?

however--

Indeed no one would give it to him.

Allen could see it in their eyes.

Those people may not all think that he has a cruel temperament, but they are all afraid that he has learned more dangerous black magic and done more insane things.

Allen returned their skepticism.

He no longer obeyed the rules, took Zeus, and contracted the fourth floor of the library.