Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Professor Parker was a little sad.

Over the years, he has specialized in brain research, hoping to bring people a better memory method and a better future for people.

But until he was invited by the king seven years ago...

Only then did he realize that the cute and cute little Highness in everyone's eyes was enduring such pain.

Like all citizens, he loves the royal family.

He is loyal to God, and of course he is also loyal to God's spokesperson in the world.

As the next king of this country, His Royal Highness should be favored by God, but why...

But like being cursed by the devil?

This disease is so special that it is unique in the world.After he discovered the specialness of His Highness, he visited other doctors unannounced, but he didn't get an answer.

Until by chance, he walked into a mental hospital in order to study the differences in human brains...

God only knows how panicked he was when he met the same token as His Highness in the mental hospital.

He wanted to tell the psychiatrist that those patients were normal people...

But this was tantamount to offending the authority of those doctors in their field, and he was justifiably thrown out unpopularly.

Professor Parker wanted to do something for these poor children.

He even pretended to be a mental patient, sneaked into the mental hospital, and secretly treated these children...but it didn't work.

The Memory Palace only worked on His Highness.

Perhaps those children do not have the firm support of their families...

Perhaps those children do not have the willpower of His Highness...

Or maybe...

They really are nuts.

Parker couldn't describe his heart.

He is sad, funny, and adds a trace of panic that cannot escape fate.

When he thought of His Royal Highness, he was relieved and sad beyond words.

But he can't appear haggard in front of this child. The patient needs care, hope...but no worries.

Therefore, every expression of Professor Parker in front of Allen is extremely energetic.

He is very much like a teacher teaching kindergarten children, every question is full of patience.

"Yeah—that's right—so, go into your memory palace and look up Christmas 1987—"

"—what did you see?"

Allen was a little helpless, but still obediently followed his train of thought.

He closed his eyes, sinking into the scene at the time.

"I saw the huge Christmas tree, and His Majesty and I were sitting together for Christmas dinner."

"very good--"

Professor Parker drew his voice, "So, can you see what dinner you had?"

Allen couldn't help but said softly for a while, "...It's the steak that His Majesty fried himself."

His voice was a little sluggish.

For him in the past, every love from His Majesty was a source of courage for him to face the chaotic memory and never abandon the sharp arrow.

But for him now...

That turned out to be the source of his guilt.

Professor Parker snapped his fingers lightly, he smiled lovingly, and waved his hand in front of Allen.

"Come back to God, little prince!"

He smiled lovingly, and said soothingly, "Yes, it's great! Our memory palace is the most extraordinary creation in the world!"

"Few people can successfully build a memory palace, little prince!"

He patted Allen on the head and touched his stomach with a smile.

Allen was taken aback, and smiled slightly with lowered eyes.

"But...but, Professor, they don't need to build memory palaces..."

Parker was taken aback for a moment, seeing that the child was a little disappointed and said,

"They don't need a memory palace to function normally, and for them, sorting through the day is as natural as breathing."

Allen said softly,

"They can sleep right back, Professor."

At that time, Edward was listening to their conversation in the listening room.

This is the tradition of him and Professor Parker.

It is more accurate to know what Allen said directly than to have the professor paraphrase.

Edward even used small monitors.

When he heard that sentence, he didn't even know what mood he was in.

Those sea blue eyes were soaked with tears.

I certainly hope you are safe and healthy.

... But boy, the king is only a servant of God, he is not a god, not omnipotent.

Allen paused abruptly.

He turned his eyes sideways and glanced at the white porcelain vase where the roses were in full bloom.

What kind of look is that?

Professor Parker almost thought that Allen had noticed the monitor inside.

Allen does know.

He can feel the flow of magic power, and he can naturally distinguish the appearance of undisturbed air.

And there, it's clearly not normal.

He quickly understood what it was, just like when he was always sick when he was a child, His Majesty couldn't help but install a surveillance camera in the castle.

It was stated at the time that——

Strengthen the security force of the royal family.

The surveillance at the beginning was very conspicuous, and Allen naturally knew it.He would even talk to the surveillance camera, because he knew that his father could see it.

After the age of seven, his memory palace was built.

In order to make him feel like a normal kid, His Majesty pretended to dismantle those surveillance cameras, but actually replaced those cameras with inconspicuous new inventions.

Allen believed for a while.

But when he was eight or nine years old, he saw through His Majesty's deceit like a kindergarten kid.

He didn't expose the lie.

He cooperates with this lie.

Because he himself is not sure whether he will have any other problems again.

...injured the waiter?

... smashing tables and chairs?

...or see strange creatures.

The presence of the camera means that he is safe.

He is within His Majesty's protection.

Professor Parker sighed softly, staggered to sit beside him, took his hand and patted it, "Little prince, no one is perfect in this world.

"Everyone suffers in various ways..."

He sighed a long time and said, "For example, there is a kind of disease, the sick person can't remember anything, and the next day he will forget everything that happened the day before..."

"For example, a person is very clever, nice and beautiful, and she happens to be blind..."

Professor Parker smiled reminiscently, and said to Allen, "Guess why I want to study the brain?"

"—Son, I'm the one who can't remember anything."

Allen opened his eyes slightly.

This was really beyond his expectation.

Professor Parker patted his hand and said softly, "As for that blind man who is blind and kind-hearted, she later became my wife."

With tears streaming down his face, he sighed,

"The thing I regret the most in my life is marrying her. Even if she is gone now, leaving me alone, those warm memories are enough to support me to live."

"Without her, I'd be the one who couldn't remember anything my whole life."

Professor Parker looked at Allen and encouraged, "Son, you also have someone who loves you so firmly, don't you?"