Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Alexia never thought that she would be tempted by a Muggle.

According to the standards of the Grindelwald family, Muggles are the most inferior creatures, almost equivalent to pigs and sheep slaughtered at will.

The second is the squib.

...that's her.

She looked at the moonlight outside the window, saw the full moon hanging high in the sky, and vaguely felt that Edward was more beautiful than the moonlight.

No one can be unshakable in the face of that gentle gentleman.

Edward never forced her to do anything, he respected all her choices, including her constant plan to go to Diagon Alley to send a letter to Cousin Gellert.

All he worried about was her safety.

She thought, maybe she shouldn't be influenced by the family's extreme ideas at all. Happiness has never been related to bloodlines and strength.

The next day, Alexia went downstairs for breakfast.

She saw Edward standing at the bottom of the stairs waiting for her, looked into his eyes, and saw the star-like love in those eyes.

Edward bowed slightly and put his hand in front of her.

"My dear lady, breakfast is ready for you."

Behind him, Butler Fran couldn't bear to look directly at him, and treated himself like a mushroom, a decoration that looked like a deacon.

Alexia lowered her eyes and smiled, avoided those hands, picked up her skirt and went downstairs.

She thanked Edward for the bread, and said softly, "You said yesterday that you could go to Diagon Alley with me...I want to send two letters."

Edward paused, and gently opened the corners of his mouth.

"Of course, we can just go to live in Buckingham Palace. Although it is not as warm as here, it has a unique flavor."

Alexia gently broke the bread, smiled lightly, and said nothing.

Edward looked at her with tender love in his eyes.

He likes to watch her, watch her eat, watch her write, watch her choose clothes...

He likes everything she does.

The young king saw nothing but this girl.

He didn't mind the other party's concealment, he didn't mind the ugly scars on the other party's arm, and he didn't mind that the other party couldn't return the same love to him.

These were the most indulgent days of Edward's life.

He ignored all the rules, just in exchange for a glance from the one he loves.

For this reason, he took a pistol, wore a mask, hat and sunglasses, and walked into Diagon Alley with Alexia under the cover of Butler Fran.

——The legendary trading market for wizards.

It turned out to be through a run-down bar that he couldn't see.

Edward did not expect that there really was such a world he could not see.

He took into account the dignity of the king and tried his best to look at all this calmly, but he couldn't help looking left and right.

...Although the Prime Minister knew about the existence and development of the wizarding world, he had never seen it all in person.

In such a childlike place, Edward almost spread a few traces of innocence.

Alexia looked at him with a full smile, seeing the tall king couldn't help but glance to the left and then cleared her throat helplessly.

"Your Majesty, we have no money."

Edward: ...?

He almost suspected that he had heard wrong, and asked in disbelief, "What?"

Alexia slightly puffed up her cheeks and reminded, "The wizarding world has unique coins here, I think you know this. Have you brought gold?"

Edward nodded hesitantly.

Then, under the leadership of Alexia, he met the legendary goblins for the first time, and walked into the wizard bank run by goblins - Gringotts.

They exchanged for Galleons of Gold, and of course a portion of Sickles of Silver and Knuts of Copper.

They inquired all the way and found the Yila Owl Shop.

No way, there is no post office in Diagon Alley.

They can only buy an owl to go back.

Alexia picked out a plump snowy owl, so small that little Edward could squeeze it into a bow with one hand.

But Alexia loved it.

She exclaimed, "Pure and flawless, isn't it?"

Edward looked at her with simple happiness overflowing from his pupils.

"it is good."

He spoke softly, but couldn't hear his own voice.

Just when the young king was about to pay the bill, a sudden change happened.

The screeching sound of the spell suddenly sounded, and the powerful spell knocked down the shop, and the huge stone collapsed, blocking them in front of them.

There were countless screams in Diagon Alley.

People scattered and fled.

Edward subconsciously stopped Alexia behind him.

Those sea blue eyes were vigilant, and he quickly took off his black coat and put it on the girl beside him.

Countless people in black robes and silver skull masks surrounded them. One of them raised his snake-headed cane, and said in a long tone with condescending arrogance——

"You can go and leave this woman behind."

Edward put Alexia behind him and tried to negotiate with these people.

"What did she do to be hunted down by you all the time?"

The leading man in black pulled out his wand from the snake-headed cane, pointed at Edward, and said in a deep voice, "She saw something she shouldn't see."

Alexia opened Edward's coat, and flung it aside with a cold face.

She angrily said, "I don't even know what you're talking about!"

"What a pity, ma'am."

The leader said in a strange tone, "It's better to kill by mistake than to let go—do it!"

Edward saw them raise their wands.

He knew in his heart that if he let these people do it, he would not be able to protect the girl in his arms without any magic, so he acted first and decisively pulled out the pistol from his waist.

Just when he was about to shoot, another group of wizards dressed in different clothes arrived and precisely cast various spells at the group of men in black robes.

"Oh, the Order of the Phoenix—"

Edward heard the leading black-robed man grit his teeth and say this.

They retreated steadily under the attack of the "Order of the Phoenix", and finally turned into black mist and disappeared into the messy streets.

Edward held Alexia behind him, holding the gun discreetly in the other hand.

He carefully looked at the next group of wizards, saw one of the handsome wizards kicking the stones on the ground in anger, gritted his teeth,

"Damn! Let them escape again!"

Another young man who looked relatively calm said, "Okay, Padfoot, don't worry."

"Hey! James!"

The young man called "James" glanced at them, waved his hands and said, "You guys go, who knows if they really left?"

A haggard man with a gentle face smiled, patted James on the shoulder, and waved to them reassuringly.

"Hey, James, Sirius - don't delay, we have to go back and report to Dumbledore!"

Alexia's expression changed.

—Dumbledore?