Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

On the third day after His Majesty's car accident, under strong pressure from the Prime Minister on the Ministry of Magic, the Crown Prince of this country returned to Buckingham Palace.

Under the deliberate guidance of Philip and his son, the Prime Minister only felt that there was infighting in the wizarding world and the Minister of Magic had too much to look after.

And Fudge...

That day, Lance sent a letter directly to the other party in Allen's name, saying, "I will handle Muggle internal affairs myself, and I hope the Prime Minister will not interfere in Muggle national affairs."

Fudge was naturally relieved.

No matter whether the Muggle Crown Prince would settle the score or not, he finally stopped the Muggle Prime Minister's constant pressure and let him take a breather.

... Even though the politicians from the Ministry of Magic were attacking, he was already in a hurry.

As for Alan...

Since His Majesty's "accident", countries all over the world have sent letters of condolences. Of course, the royal families in Europe who have always had good relations with them, and the princes and princesses have all sent messages.

Allen can only deal with these one by one first.

After all, diplomacy is part of the royal family's duties.

Of course, he also met with the Prime Minister and painfully expressed his determination to fight drugs. He hoped that the Prime Minister would move forward firmly and that the royal family would serve as his firm backing.

At the same time, he also contacted Madame Maxime, hoping that the other party would help him connect. As a disciple of Nico Flamel, he was willing to set up internal portable communications for the French Ministry of Magic.

Within a few days, a reply came from there willing to cooperate.

...Of course, under the guise of questioning the "Triwizard Tournament", all efforts to cause trouble for the British Ministry of Magic stopped.

As for the German side, Grindelwald summoned the saints to take charge, so there was no trouble for the time being.

Diplomacy between the Muggle world and the wizarding world was now firmly established.

Now that things are peaceful outside...

Allen exhaled softly, stood up and stood by the window, looking in the direction of Windsor Castle.

...The housekeeper’s grandfather has also been in mourning for seven days, and it’s time to bury him.

That day, the weather was gray.

Many officials came to lay flowers for Butler Fran, and the banquet hall of Windsor Castle was filled with darkness.

Allen also wore a black suit.

He looked at the portrait of Butler Fran, half-raised his hand to support Tris who was crying beside him, and finally asked the waiter to take Tris down first.

He should be sad.

Allen thought so.

...but why didn't he shed a single tear?

He stood in the church, watching them place Butler Fran next to his grandfather, bending down and placing the white chrysanthemum in his hand on the ground, his mind went blank for a brief moment.

Behind him, Tris was already crying into tears.

However, Allen thought——

He needs a new steward.He had to have a new steward.

He needs Tris to handle diplomatic matters for him, but he is also a person who is proficient in magical affairs and political logic, becoming his hub in the Muggle and wizarding worlds.

Yes, the wizarding world…

Allen's mind was in chaos, and pieces of logic started from his mind and disappeared without a trace.

Prime Minister, Cabinet, Ministry of Magic, Fudge...

French Ministry of Magic, Grindelwald...

His brain even spreads to those who have died - Georgiana Grindelwald.

The great aunt who had a "very good relationship" with her mother.

He put on the standard expression taught by His Majesty at funerals, and nodded gently to the officials who came to talk one by one.

At that moment, Allen missed His Majesty Edward extremely.

But he needs to attend the announcement of the anti-drug campaign, and Tris is too sad. He cannot forget the gentleman's principles and abandon the housekeeper's grandfather's only grandniece here.

After thinking about it, Allen invited Diana back and asked her to accompany Tris and temporarily take over the duties of the royal housekeeper.

When everything was settled, he finally had time.

At that moment, he ran non-stop to Hogwarts, wrapped in the disillusionment curse that no one could solve, and ran to Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.

This place is still the same as it was before he left.

The cold and transparent coffin was placed in the center of the platform, exuding a faint cold air.

Allen obediently walked to the ice coffin, quietly looked at His Majesty sleeping inside, and suddenly understood what Butler Fran's burial meant.

……die.

The ice coffin sealed his only close relative, and the loess buried his loving old friend.

If His Majesty is irredeemable, then he has nothing left.

Like a dragon that has lost all its treasure.

"Father……"

Allen called softly, his sea-blue eyes showing a bit of confusion, but in an instant, those eyes became firm.

"I have to take this risk, please forgive me."

……

Dumbledore saw Alan again on his third day back at Hogwarts.

Within these three days, the blond crown prince reconvened the Liaison Committee and ordered all Muggle-born wizards to conceal the truth about His Majesty from their families.

"But Your Majesty, can Your Majesty still be saved?"

Faced with such remarks, and under the worried eyes of the four persons in charge, Allen replied firmly, "It can be saved."

He said, "I will bring His Majesty back. The royal sword will be indestructible before the glory of God!"

Dumbledore had known that he was coming back, so he couldn't wait for him to come, so he had to send a message to Grindelwald first, asking the former devil to come back, so that if anything happened, he could control this troublesome guy in his family. nephew.

So, when Allen came to the principal's office again, he saw the old lovers looking cautiously and a little tentatively.

He smacked lightly, his expression almost expressionless.

"Sir, you don't have to worry so much. I summoned the young Muggle wizards to tell them to keep their mouths shut and not to tell their parents the truth about His Majesty's accident."

Dumbledore nodded quickly and said, "Of course I believe you."

He looked at Grindelwald hesitantly, sighed and stood up, and said sincerely, "Alan, I am still very sorry for the accident that happened to King Edward."

Allen sneered.

"No need to be sorry, sir. I have been busy over the past ten days to eliminate the impact of this incident, but it does not mean that I have forgotten the culprit of this incident - to be honest, I am here to investigate."

He took a box directly from his pocket and placed it calmly on the table.

"gentlemen."

Allen said, "I'm sorry to reveal this truth to you - haven't you always been curious about where Voldemort's main soul is?"

"--right here."

Dumbledore raised his head suddenly, his blue eyes gleaming sharply.

"what?"

Allen glanced at Grindelwald, and when he saw the former Demon King blowing his beard and glaring, he finally covered it up.

"Don't look at me like that, sir. You are interested in everything, so you gave up studying the field of alchemy - I have to say, you gained a lot, but you also lost another world."

Dumbledore didn't speak, and his eyes flickered back and forth between Allen and Grindelwald.

After a while, probably because he believed in the "power of alchemy", the old principal finally withdrew his gaze and asked softly in a hoarse voice,

"So, Allen... why are you taking out the main soul now?"