Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

10 month 13 day.

A day that everyone is looking forward to, but Allen is extremely tired of.

That day, the school was filled with churning anticipation.

The little wizards are absent-minded, reluctantly enduring the extremely boring history of magic.

They were obviously more interested in Beauxbatons and Durmstrang's guests.

But Snape wasn't as patient as Professor Binns.

(Even if he becomes a ghost.)

In that Potions class, he looked at a group of trolls with wandering minds, their faces as deep as pitch-black bats.

But under the notice of Dumbledore, he still endured it with difficulty, and ended the class half an hour earlier.

The little wizards are crazy with joy!

They rushed into the corridor and were directed by the professors to line up, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

Today is not a good day.

The pattering rain sprinkled on the ground, also bringing a little bit of cool air.

But all were very happy.

Even Grindelwald restrained his temper because of the rare Triwizard Tournament and did not quarrel with Dumbledore.

...except Allen.

The term Durmstrang has never been a pleasant experience for him.

What's more, this school is related to the Grindelwald family.

There were ghosts trapped in his heart.

...Floria.

Allen stood wearily at the forefront of the line, barely maintaining his status as a crown prince and close to the people.

The fine and dense stabbing pains disturbed his heart, making him almost out of breath, and the sudden onset of almost suffocating dizziness made him feel nauseous and want to vomit.

However, everyone's eyes are like a shadow.

Dumbledore also looked worriedly.

Allen shook his head slightly, clenched his fingers silently, and watched the sun move down inch by inch.

...seconds feel like years.

When the sky was getting dark, a flying car flew from the direction of the Forbidden Forest, and a huge black shadow passed over the treetops of the forest.

It was a huge, ornate, powder-blue carriage, drawn toward them by twelve white and silver-maned horses.

Under the darkness of the evening, those horses shone with slight gold and silver spots, like a unicorn descending.

Hagrid directed from below, waving a sign.

However, the coachman seemed to have a bad aim, and almost fell directly. Fortunately, although Hagrid was big, he jumped to the side nimbly.

The students inevitably yelled a burst of exclamation.

They couldn't help admiring loudly, but Professor McGonagall gave him a hard look.

The deterrent power of Professor Maomao is still there.

The school team was pruned again.

The carriage stopped before everyone's eyes, and Allen saw Beauxbaton's school badge again, softly like the endless national park in the Pyrenees.

In the anticipation of everyone, Madam Maxim stepped out of the carriage.

She was still wrapped in her black satin gown, with her opal ornaments, large and small.

There were gasps in the Hogwarts team one after another.

This is not surprising, after all, Madame Maxime is too big, just like Hagrid.

Alan hesitated for a moment, only to realize that this lady was even taller than Hagrid.

He watched those warm black eyes go back and forth, pulled out a smile, and nodded slightly to the students following behind.

— Fleur and Gabriel are inside.

Among the rest of the girls, there were many familiar faces that Allen had seen. They all showed surprise expressions when they saw him, and raised their hands to greet him.

Allen vaguely heard a few words——

"Look, the little prince has grown up!"

"...so cute before, of course I like him more now."

"—Yes, the type who can fall in love!"

They laughed in a low voice, and shut their mouths a little guilty when Mrs. Maxim looked over.

Dumbledore kissed the back of the lady's hand, and someone's eyes were on his back.

He was amused, and his tone became a little more relaxed.

"Good evening, Madam Maxime! Welcome to Hogwarts..."

As they chatted, Fleur gave Alan a slight wink.

Draco looked at Alan and Fleur with a strange expression, touched Theodore, and signaled the gossip over there.

Theodore: ...

He reminded in a low voice, "The current Highness is different from the past, so don't talk nonsense."

Draco curled his lips, hooked the corners of Malfoy's standard lips, and said smoothly, "Of course, Theodore."

A strange sound floated, interrupting the whispers of the crowd.

The calm water of the Black Lake stirred up, and the waves hit the muddy lakeshore. A huge vortex twisted from the middle, as if a big piston had just been pulled out from the bottom of the lake...

They saw a ship.

The boat rose to the surface slowly and majestically, with a faint yellow light shining through the portholes.

After the huge sound of drainage subsided, the boat finally fully appeared on the lake and slowly drove towards the shore...

Allen's heart sank.

He really didn't want to see everything about Durmstrang, it was like a Big Ben, chiming incessantly, reminding him of the chaos of the Grindelwald family.

He deliberately forgot.

He deliberately sealed all this up, as if he had never visited the Grindelwald family, nor committed an unforgivable sin, nor killed Floria.

...that jerk-but-tender cousin.

He heard the crowd cheering and talking,

"Is that Krum?"

Then, he saw the concerned eyes of the big "friend".