Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Grindelwald inevitably looked gloomy.

Look at this Albus standing in the blue fire, look at how his Al fits him.

But back then, this figure never appeared in his firelight.

Except for that duel.

But now, they are reunited again, everything still has a chance!

Thanks Merlin!

Dumbledore said calmly, "As I announced earlier, the students selected by the Goblet of Fire need to walk through this door to the next room, and they will fight alone in the future."

He stroked the Goblet of Fire.

This man seemed to be as light and dusty as the Goblet of Fire.

In the anticipation of everyone, the blue fire suddenly turned into bright red, and sparks shot out.

It shrank into a ball, like a rocket accumulating strength, and after a while, the tongue of flame shot straight up, and a piece of parchment with burning edges was ejected from it.

Dumbledore caught it and shook it lightly, shaking off the sparks on it.

He read, "The warriors of Durmstrang are—

"Victor Krum!"

There was thunderous applause in the hall, and Allen smiled slightly.

——As expected.

From Karkaroff's preference for Krum, it can be seen that Krum's strength and reputation are the highest among Durmstrang's many students.

The big man in Durmstrang's uniform got up solemnly, walked to the high platform, and shook hands with Dumbledore.

Karkaroff patted him on the shoulder and motioned him excitedly to go to the room over there.

After his figure disappeared, the flames turned red again.

The second parchment was also ejected like sparks.

Fu Rong has already nervously clasped her fingers.

Allen smiled lightly, and handed her a chocolate comfortingly.

Hibiscus: ...

This hateful crown prince doesn't understand their nervousness at all!

Fortunately, she got her wish.

"The representative of Beauxbatons is—Fleur Delacour!"

Everyone shouted, and Furong slowly pulled the corners of her mouth, showing a generous and confident smile.

She stood up gracefully, winked at Allen, stepped up to the high platform and shook hands with Dumbledore, then walked to Madame Maxime, who pushed her into the room.

There was no longer the silence in the hall.

The little wizards looked in Alan's direction noisyly, and cheered,

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

They cheered like this, as if they had already determined the next candidate for the Goblet of Fire.

Grindelwald reluctantly suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth, and there was a little pride in the corners of his eyes and brows.

—Look!

It is indeed the blood of their Grindelwald family!

Dumbledore had no choice but to put the Elder Wand against his throat and said loudly, "Quiet—!"

He joked, "Don't affect our fair referee!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the burning goblet turned red again.

The tongue of flames was so high that it almost spewed out the appearance of a phoenix.

Dumbledore took the third parchment and read with great relief, "The representative of Hogwarts is—Alan Cornwall!"

All students stand up.

They couldn't help clapping their hands, and the applause in the hall lasted for a long time.

Under such momentum, no one can remain unmoved.

Karkaroff frowned tightly, his eyes were full of savagery.

Madame Maxime smiled gratifiedly.

——As expected of Mr. Flamel's most proud student!It is worthy of being called a genius who will never be born in a thousand years!

She knew in her heart where the Triwizard Cup belonged.

In other words, when Allen's name resounded in the hall of Hogwarts, everyone understood that the so-called Triwizard Tournament would become another glory in the crown prince's resume.

This victory will demonstrate the Muggle Crown Prince's talents.

Allen will be recorded in the annals of history, and this glory will not be his most shining one.

Dumbledore had mixed feelings in his heart, some nostalgia, some vigilance, and some sourness caused by sympathy for Allen.

He smiled slightly and held out his hand to Allen.

The blond crown prince stood up gracefully under the respect of everyone. He was wearing an ordinary Hogwarts school robe, and he didn't even wear any accessories, but he was as brilliant as a god.

He walked towards the high platform step by step, breathing calmly, passing through the extremely excited crowd.

Like the coronation of an early king.

Allen looked at Grindelwald, and saw the devil's cousin tucked under another skin, with the corners of his lips curled up, looking at him with complete arrogance.

He smiled, shook hands with Dumbledore, and walked towards the place where the warrior was.

"great!"

Dumbledore was very happy, "Now, we have selected three warriors, but in the end, only one can be the champion.

"Only one can lift the Tri-Power Cup!"

He pointed to a trophy covered by a black cloth, and wiggling his wand playfully, pulled the black cloth away, revealing a silver engraved blue light trophy.

The little wizards cheered.

They watched Dumbledore make a brief conclusion, and walked to the room where the warrior was with the principals.

They should feel a little bored, like watching a soap opera and already knowing the ending.

But they couldn't contain their excitement at all.

——Your Highness will usher in a new glory!That would be the glory of all little Muggleborn wizards!

And pure blood wizards...

They couldn't restrain the Mu Qiang in their bones. When everyone cheered for the Crown Prince just now, they couldn't help but admit the strength of His Highness!

Against it?

How stupid that is!

They should follow such a monarch more, just like Malfoy!

Once they get this person's attention, what they can get is more than mere money!

Everyone understands,

The future of the blonde crown prince is limitless!