Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

There was palpable disgust in that voice, and Floria frowned.

He frowned and looked at the person passing by, and said in disgust, "Oh, Florian."

Allen raised his eyelashes calmly, looking at the young man standing on the foundation and looking down from a height.

The other party was wearing a black wizard robe, and also had brilliant blond hair, which was neatly fixed into a big back by hairspray.

Unlike Floria, this person was cold and rigid from head to toe, and the tear groove in front of his eyes added another three points to his uniqueness.

Those eyes looked at him with disgust, ruining his appearance three points.

Allen replied in a steady voice, "Cousin, sorry for the trouble—I'm here to visit the elders."

He calmly explained his purpose.

It was like a long-lost relative and friend.

Florian frowned, and the tear grooves became more obvious.He leaned back and said arrogantly, "A word of advice, leave immediately!"

Allen smiled lightly.

"Oh?"

He sighed, "I'm sorry, cousin. I won't go until I see my mother."

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

Florian wrinkled his nose fiercely, and gave Allen a fierce look.

He raised his left hand, revealing his tightly gripped wand.

Allen watched him, even with a hint of a smile, mocking his stupidity silently.

"What? You..."

Before he finished speaking, Floria grabbed a stone and threw it firmly at Florian on the high platform.

Florian didn't pay attention to him at all, and was almost hit on the neck with a stone.

He turned his head abruptly, dodged the stone, and patted the stone fence angrily.

"Floria! You have violated the iron law of the family by bringing outsiders into the family without authorization! How dare you throw stones at me now!"

Floria stuck out her tongue carelessly, opened her hands by her ears, shaking her head and making a grimace.

"What's the matter?"

Allen couldn't laugh or cry, he glanced at Floria, and asked loudly, "Floria, do you think I'm an outsider?"

Seeing the other party's ruthless expression, he smiled gently and said,

"If I were an outsider, how did I pass the bloodline alchemy array set up by your Grindelwald family?"

Florian's expression froze, and he frowned and thought.

He glanced at Allen condescendingly, stepped back and turned back to the hall, thinking about going to the study on the second floor.

At this moment, the three elders were standing in the study room on the second floor, looking down through the window.

They had gray hair, short and neat hair, and wore black wizard robes, and they could vaguely see the young man beside Floria.

On the contrary, he has a good temperament.

They tried to see each other's face clearly, but they saw the young man raised his eyes and glanced this way with a half-smile.

The faces of the three changed slightly.

And over there, Floria stomped his feet angrily, and he was so angry that he dragged Allen to the living room.

"What's the matter! There's no reason for the first-time guests to stand outside the castle and wait! Let's go, ignore that fool!"

Allen smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, cousin! You don't have to accompany me anymore, I can handle the rest by myself."

Floria ignored him, dragged him to the next steps, dragged him into the living room with strides, and pressed him on the sofa.

He knocked on the table with a sullen face, asked the house elf to bring apple juice, and stuffed a glass in Alan's hand.

"Don't worry about them, drink!"

Allen smiled with downcast eyes, and gently twirled the transparent cup wall.

"Floria, you have to leave now."

Those sea blue eyes raised up helplessly, and persuaded,

"I don't mind offending them. First, they don't like me. Second, I found my mother and left. But you are different——

"You still have to live here."

Floria leaned carelessly on the back of the sofa, put her left arm on the elbow of the sofa, and said indifferently, "I'll go to you when the time comes!"

He joked, "At any rate, you are a crown prince, so you can't afford to support me?"

Allen raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised the glass in his hand.

Florian didn't know it at all, he ran back to the castle with his front foot, and Floria with his back foot pulled the Mudblood he didn't like into the door.

He walked into the study on the second floor and respectfully reported the confrontation at the gate of the castle to the three elders.

The three old men listened to Florian's report with serious faces. Although they saw the young man at the gate of the castle, but...

Passed through the bloodline alchemy array unscathed?

How can it be?

The three of them have never added strange blood to the alchemy formation!

The three old men looked at each other.

The old man with a cane in the middle said, "Then let him in."

The blue eyes, which had almost lost their color, were squeezed together by horizontal wrinkles and dragged down by bags under the eyes.

He sighed, and said slowly, "Georgiana is right, we must see him."

The one on the left looks younger, with a few strands of black in his hair.

He frowned and said, "However, that Mudblood came to us like this, and he didn't think much of us!"

The one on the right answered, "Alexia herself is a good-for-nothing Squib, if she is really a Squib, it's okay, she's actually a hidden silent...

"Brother, do you know the value of the batch of antiques she destroyed?"

He snorted coldly, "How can this kind of thing that is not enough to succeed and fail to succeed be my daughter?"

The old man in the middle slammed his cane, "Shut up!

"When Gellert was making a fuss, and when the Ministry of Magic came to check many times, why didn't you two show the courage to criticize?

"Now I'm shouting five and six here!"

The two finally closed their mouths, half-lidded their eyes in dissatisfaction.

Florian was also a little unconvinced.

He endured his anger and went downstairs. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw the two guys who were supposed to be waiting at the gate of the castle sitting in the living room talking and laughing.

His movements faltered, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he cursed, "Where did you come from such an unruly Mudblood! You don't have the right to run into the living room and wait!"

"What do you say!"

Floria stood up abruptly, "Keep your mouth clean, this is my aunt's son!"

Florian sneered, "I don't admit that a Squib is my aunt!"

Allen's eyes darkened, and he raised his eyelids calmly.

"Florian, let me remind you, even if you ask the guest to wait, at least ask him to sit down in the living room."

He gently put down the apple juice in his hand, and said coldly,

"Furthermore, a well-educated family should at least have the rules of respecting the elders?"

"You don't need to teach me."

Florian drew out his wand and pointed it at Allen, chanting a spell fiercely, "Piercing!"