Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

December 12-January 10, Durmstrang's Christmas holidays.

This school recruits all pure-bloods, but it is inevitable that there are also families with financial constraints like the Weasley family.

There are also children staying in school here, but the number is relatively small, less than [-] people.

On the day of the holiday, Alan and Floria bid farewell.

He said softly, "Cousin, when I go back to see His Majesty, I can pick up some things and meet you in Berlin."

Floria obviously didn't understand.

"Is there anything you can't buy now, and you must go back and get it?"

Allen smiled with downcast eyes and explained, "It's about my mother. I want to get some accessories and clothes from the royal family to be worthy of her queen."

The voice was deep and clear, with an indelible tenderness in the ending.

His voice is [-]% similar to that of Edward, and it is almost possible to use this to glimpse the almost lingering tenderness in the words between His Majesty and the Queen when they got along.

Floria had nothing to say.

He gently rubbed Allen's head, and reminded, "Then you can remember, I will wait for you at the Victory Column at noon on the 12th."

He threatened, "How dare you keep me waiting—"

Allen pushed his hand away and took out a greeting card from his pocket.

The white gilded paper was sealed with wax, and the royal seal was pressed upright, and the wax was pressed into a perfect circle.

He said lightly, "Please help me send greetings to all the elders. The prospective Prince of Wales and the current Prince of Cornwall will definitely visit on time to meet the Queen."

He was categorical,

"I won't be absent."

Floria gave a soft "tsk", took the greeting card in disgust, shook her head and complained, "You are really...a disgusting manner!"

He shook the post and assured, "Don't worry, I'm concerned about my aunt's affairs!"

Allen nodded trustingly, puffing up his cheeks with eccentricity, "Yeah, you are someone who has been taken care of by your mother, and you will repay her kindness."

"You kid—"

Floria gritted her teeth angrily.

Allen didn't care about him, turned his head and walked away.

He walked straight out of Durmstrang, the Confusion Charm was superimposed, and then he took out the Portkey and disappeared in the ice and snow.

He dropped into his room at Sandringham House and changed into a new outfit.

The Arctic Circle is too cold. On the surface, Allen is wearing a simple turtleneck sweater and a simple black down jacket. In fact, he has already added two layers inside to keep warm.

Coupled with the constant heat preservation spell, it was able to survive a cold winter smoothly.

But you don't have to cover it up when you get home.

The heating in the palace was turned on very high, and it was enough for him to wear a shirt and a long-sleeved sweater.

Allen changed his clothes and went to see Edward obediently.

The happiness of family reunion is in front of him, he jumped forward joyfully, stretched out his hand to open the door, but was in vain for a while.

Triss held a colored porcelain tea set and saw him bowing happily.

"Your Highness, have you returned?"

Seeing that Alan's eyes fell on the tea set, she explained, "I recently bought a new batch of tea sets. I just put one set in your study and another set for your bedroom."

Allen nodded gently, "Okay, Triss. Is His Majesty in the study?"

"Yes, I'm confirming the Christmas itinerary with Butler Fran."

Triss took a step back, asked Alan to go out first, and said with a smile, "I heard them say that you should go when you come back to confirm whether the Christmas itinerary is open to the public!"

"I know."

Allen replied and walked out, and asked her to come in gentlemanly, blinking mischievously, "Your Majesty told me a long time ago."

He smiled, and walked quickly to Edward's study, leaving only Triss with surprised eyes.

...Since when did His Highness become so lively?

Edward felt the same way.

It's just that he talked to Allen every day and recorded the child's itinerary, so he wasn't too surprised.

He patted the seat next to him lovingly, and said helplessly, "You changed your clothes so soon? I also want to see how much you wore in Durmstrang."

Butler Fran couldn't help but smile too.

Allen sat in the armchair and puffed up his cheeks silently, "Northern Europe is very cold, it's not like you don't know it."

He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a little pride,

"But I'm prettier than them—I have hair!"

Butler Fran suddenly laughed.

Noticing Edward's gaze, he coughed lightly and straightened his back soundlessly.

Edward couldn't help laughing, and he asked, "Alan, you said before that you want to pick a date to visit the Grindelwald family-has it been chosen?"

Allen nodded, and quickly entered the official state.

"Yes, Your Majesty, on the 12th, I will meet my cousin in Berlin at noon."

He smiled reassuringly, and assured, "Father, I'll be fine, you see—I've even prepared the magic memory, just in case."

The two astronomical ball-shaped magic storages were hanging on his trousers ears, covered by a slightly longer sweater.

Edward nodded gently, raised his hand and stroked his head,

"Good boy, father believes in you."

He showed a gentle smile, and happily pulled Alan into the inner room of the study.

His Majesty opened a cabinet, which contained dozens of large boxes carefully arranged.

He personally moved out a big box, and introduced, "These are all your mother's things, clothes, jewelry, favorite ornaments, I have been hiding them in the study, and I will take them with me wherever I live in the palace."

Those sea blue eyes are gentle and nostalgic, with a deep affection that refuses to let go.

He opened the box, waved to Allen, and finally showed these to his son.

"Sorry for keeping you out of this for so many years."

Edward looked at Allen with some guilt, "In fact, I have kept these here for so many years, and I never dared to look at them."

The king, who has always been calm and calm, misses the one he loves so much, and his eyes turn red.

He laughed and said, "There's hope now, baby, and Dad's really happy."