Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Less than five days after the incident, Durmstrang started school.

When Allen returned to the dormitory he built, he seemed to be able to see Floria's rogue lingering on the sofa.

He was silent for a moment, and removed the set of tables and chairs.

There is no need for a living room here.

No one will come to visit.

The whole of Durmstrang was as usual. When the students talked about the Grindelwald family, they just sighed a few words, and only a few of the more mean people spoke rudely.

Allen sat at the long table of the third grade and heard the chaotic conversation.

He got up unbearably and went back to the bedroom.

But this time, no one noticed that he didn't eat much and brought him dinner.

At night, surprisingly——

Krum and the friends knocked on his door.

Allen got up tiredly and opened the door gently.

Everyone had different expressions, but they all showed concern... Krum looked at him awkwardly, as if trying to force a few words out of his throat.

But it's not his turn.

Elijah and Laura clattered their intentions like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

"Oh, Ellen, we've all heard about the Grindelwald family...I mean, we know about your cousin from Floria..."

Laura poked her and reluctantly said, "Oh, we brought you a belated Christmas present. I've been preparing it for a long time. I don't know if I should give it to you."

Allen gently twitched the corners of his mouth and asked them to come in and talk.

He didn't want to re-arrange that set of furniture, so he simply used the transformation technique to temporarily change a set of tables and chairs.

These people chatted about the topic in a hurry, and some of them were even wrong.

"Durmstrang also has a Quidditch match, but Victor won't leave, that would be too bullying..."

"There are quite a lot of clothing styles recently... It seems that they are all your Muggle clothes..."

"My mother made a lot of sausages, I brought you a box specially, it's definitely better than the school ones..."

Allen lowered his eyes and smiled, "Thank you for your concern."

He breathed out lightly, "I think, in a few days, I will be returning to Hogwarts."

Everyone paused, not knowing what to say.

Leo managed to squeeze out a sentence, "Eh... yes, yes."

He looked around cautiously and poked Krum beside him.

Krum looked a little strange.

He is not sociable at all, and he has a blood feud with the Dark Lord Grindelwald, and his last conversation with Allen was not pleasant.

This will make him say some words of comfort, which is really difficult for him.

The big man tried his best to skip the words, and said, "Alan, uh, there will be a Quidditch World Cup in July this year, and I will also appear...

"It was very lively at that time, maybe you can come and relax."

Reminded by his friends, he hurriedly handed the three tickets to Allen, and said awkwardly, "You can bring some friends."

Allen looked at the ticket and nodded slightly, "I will consider it, thank you."

He said softly, "I want to rest, if you don't mind..."

"oh oh!"

Everyone got up one after another, and looked at him with some concern, especially Ilya and Laura, who walked out the door step by step.

Allen looked at the three tickets, and slowly raised his hand to cover his forehead.

He remembered His Majesty's instructions before school started.

His Majesty Edward no longer assured him of acting alone, and repeatedly told him to think twice before acting.

His Majesty said, "For the glory of the royal family, I cannot allow you to announce this mistake to the world. This is equivalent to depriving you of the opportunity to redeem your sins."

"But, boy..."

"I hope that in the future, any of your decisions will not be made when you are emotional - you must face everything calmly, rationally, and objectively, even when facing your enemies."

He says,

"Don't worry too much, child, I have also been on the battlefield, and I have killed people."

His Majesty's blue eyes are quiet and deep, as if they will never be disturbed by emotion.

There was comfort and love in those eyes, and perhaps guilt and helplessness.

"For the king and the crown prince, the dignity of the royal family comes first. But, as far as I'm concerned - baby, I want you to be happy."

Allen really didn't dare to act on his own again.

He has always been cautious and careful, and every step of the next plan is more prudent and thoughtful, lest he will do anything out of the ordinary and make His Majesty worry and disappointed.

However, he could go back to Hogwarts.

As a father, Edward didn't want Alan to continue to stay in such a place, where black magic books against negative energies were within easy reach.

And he himself...

Edward held the test tube with his memory in his hands, looked at the time stamp on it, and clenched his fists restrained.

He is also a coward.

Afraid to face the real memory.

I dare not face the people in my memory.

Edward sat quietly on the throne, he didn't dare to get up, for fear that he would uncontrollably take out the Pensieve sent by Dumbledore.

He dismissed Butler Fran and sat alone in the study.

Until the sky is full of stars...

In the empty night, endless longing questioned his heart.

Edward finally rushed to the bookshelf behind him and took out the Pensieve from the bottom cabinet.

At this moment, he is not a king.

...He's just a normal guy who misses his dead wife.