Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

The Prime Minister was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

--Oh, God!His term is only for one year, why should anything happen to the king during his term?

He doesn't want to be re-elected at all now. He just looks forward to spending the remaining year smoothly without any more troubles!

Sir Philip sat opposite the Prime Minister with a sad expression, raising his hands to cover his forehead, as if he had a headache from the shock of the king's turn of events.

He slapped the table sadly and stood up, "Prime Minister, we need to thoroughly investigate that tramp!

"——Who knows whose spy he is! The country is united under the glory of the king. Once something happens to the king, the country will definitely not be as united as it is now!"

The Prime Minister had an epiphany, stopped and pressed his hand on the long table, saying decisively, "You are right, Philip! Quick, call MI6!"

With the efficient investigation of the agents - and perhaps with the help of Allen's powerful confusion spell - the details of the homeless man were quickly found out and sent to the desk of the head of MI6.

Also arriving at the same time was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's exclusive butler.

——Therese Furlong!

The butler's face was pale, and there was a bandage on his head. The bandage on his forehead oozed blood. His eyes were still red from crying, but his expression was iron-blooded as never before.

She stretched out her hand and said, "Give me this report."

The person in charge was about to say that this was against the rules, but he seemed to be bewitched by something. His expression was slightly dazed, and he handed the things out in a daze.

At the same time, a false memory appeared in his mind.

——The report showed that the tramp was not a spy for any enemy country, but was causing hallucinations due to drug abuse, thus disrupting the royal carriage.

When the report appeared in Downing Street, the Prime Minister was furious.

He has never been so angry and determined. He slapped the table and shouted loudly, "Shit! Ban drugs! Ban drugs immediately! Drugs must be banned! Strictly check the borders!"

Sir Philip took the opportunity to say, "Prime Minister, how about this - we can enact some policies to restrict the employment of drug addicts..."

He hinted tactfully and tactfully.

Fortunately, the Prime Minister understood immediately this time, pounded the table and said, "No entry into the Parliament! Get these drug addicts out of the Parliament - they are suspected of harming the King! The school wants them too!"

Philip praised, "Prime Minister, you are so discerning!"

Everything is under control.

——As expected of Your Highness!

While talking, he slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Then, Philip showed a worried look again, looked at the Prime Minister in embarrassment, and said in a clear tone, "But... Prime Minister, where is His Highness?"

The Prime Minister choked and frowned tightly.

He walked back and forth a few times and sighed deeply, "Since His Highness has become a wizard, and this matter was caused by the Triwizard Tournament in the wizarding world... I'm afraid the only thing we can do is to cast a spell on the Ministry of Magic." Pressed..."

He added, "Perhaps, we should contact His Highness and ask Him to come back quickly?"

The Prime Minister hesitated.

He knew the crown prince's respect for the king, so he was actually a little afraid of the crown prince's arrival.

I'm afraid that the other party will raise an army to investigate.

Philip looked at the other party tentatively, lowered his voice and asked, "Prime Minister, something has happened to His Majesty. If we don't inform His Highness as soon as possible... I'm afraid His Highness will be even more angry when he finds out."

The Prime Minister smiled bitterly.

He didn't know it, but in the few short years since he became prime minister, he had met the real His Highness who had never appeared in front of the public.

Maybe that’s the tip of the iceberg, but—

Such a high-functioning anti-social personality, even if led to the right path by His Majesty the King, is still scary.

But in the end, he could only say, "Yes, Philip, you are right."

When Tris returned to the hospital with the MI6 investigation results and handed them to Allen, the Prime Minister's indignant anti-drug speech was also broadcast live on television around the world.

No one should be surprised.

—After all, their king suffered a serious blow at the hands of a drug addict.

Allen half-reclined on the hospital bed and watched the speech on TV.

This is natural, he still needs to play the king here, at least let the media capture something "real", otherwise how can he deceive the world.

After a while, he looked away and took the investigation results handed over by Tris.

——Everything is under control.

At this time, the contact badge suddenly lit up.

It's Diana.

Her voice soon appeared in the ward, as if she was afraid of irritating Allen, and there was a rare softness in her cold voice.

"Your Highness, the Muggle Prime Minister has put pressure on the Ministry of Magic and asked the Minister of Magic to send you a message, asking you to return to Buckingham Palace to deal with the current media."

Allen closed the investigation report, and the sound of the pages closing softly sounded.

He whispered, "Prime Minister?"

Diana confirmed, "Yes, the Prime Minister is extremely strong this time. Under the guise of His Majesty and you, he has great intentions of starting a war with the magic world."

Allen smiled softly, handed the report to Tris, and sighed, "I didn't expect that the Prime Minister could be so tough."

He asked again, "How did Fudge react?"

"Fudge was so worried that he sent Dumbledore five letters through the magic crystal ball, Auror's portable communication, and owls. All of them were intercepted by us."

Diana said so.

"You know, the Knight Commander's instigation worked very quickly - there are many practical people in the Ministry of Magic who have been dissatisfied with Fudge for a long time."

She couldn't help but sigh, "Your Highness, core technology and communications really cannot be in the hands of others."

"Yes, Diana." Allen praised, "So, it's time for me to give Fudge a reply, and it's time for me to appear in front of the Prime Minister."

Diana paused and said, "Your Highness, I wish you good luck!"

The harm caused by drugs has not been achieved overnight.

But if they can take this opportunity to implement the anti-drug policy, they will truly usher in the future of the country!

——No one would hope that the congressmen who control the destiny of the country are addicts controlled by drugs!

Diana wanted to say something else, but she seemed to have nothing to say.

Every time I think of His Highness's plan, I feel that His Highness is so ruthless, and I also feel... His Highness is so powerful!