Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Allen watched Scrimgeour with a smile, but as soon as he left, the smile on his face faded.

He leaned on the bedside, thinking about how to modify the alchemy array manuscript for portable communication. His long fingers scratched the air, modifying the alchemy array that no one could see.

Soon, he heard the sound of pushing the door, put down his hand and said,

"Lance, I'm not full yet..."

Knight Commander: ...

He sighed helplessly and said, "Your recipe today is the pork liver and red date cream soup from that time, otherwise... I can heat it up for you?"

This time it was Alan's turn to be silent.

After a while, he sighed and said helplessly, "In order to get better as soon as possible."

……

Half a month later, Allen's various indicators reached normal levels. Doctors at St. Mungo's and Roland conducted continuous tests and found that there were basically no major problems, and finally agreed to discharge Allen.

Allen took Lance and the others back to Balmoral.

Dr. Roland also quickly returned to his private hospital to handle some of the administrative work that had accumulated over the past few days.

at last……

Allen sighed, stood by the window and looked at the rolling lawns in the castle, and said, "Lance, contact Scrimgeour."

He looked at the dazzling sunshine outside the window and seemed to see His Majesty's brilliant blond hair.

...Father, wait for me.

I'll find you soon!

The next day, Alan refused the Ministry of Magic's carriage and apparated to Scrimgeour's office with Lance.

This minister's office is very different from before.

When Fudge was here, this place was luxurious and luxurious, with a sense of aloofness and grace;

Now, all the luxurious furnishings here have been cleared away, and Scrimgeour has decorated the place simply and plainly, which makes it look particularly neat.

Under the guise, Alan finalized the scope of use of portable communications in the Ministry of Magic with Scrimgeour, and then pretended that he needed to go to the field to check.

Scrimgeour naturally agreed and sent his valued assistant to introduce Allen.

The assistant responded well, and her eyes lit up as soon as she walked out the door.

He did not dare to recognize His Highness in the Ministry of Magic, so he blinked desperately, like a loyal dog that met its master and struggled to control its wagging tail.

Allen was familiar with this trick. He winked at the assistant skillfully and gave a silent thumbs up.

The little assistant was so happy that she was about to fly.

Then he was frightened by the knight commander's cough and put away his tail.

Lance reminded, "Sir, where do you want to take us first?"

The little assistant came down exhausted and had to start working.

The entire Ministry of Magic is located underground, dug ten floors deep, resembling an air-raid shelter.

The minister's office is located on the underground floor. It means that if there is a Muggle invasion, the minister will lead all the Aurors to fight, which is quite like the emperor guarding the country.

From the second underground floor to the tenth floor, they are the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, the Department for the Management and Control of Magical Creatures, the Department of International Magical Cooperation, the Department of Magical Transport, the Main Hall of the Ministry of Magic, the Department of Mysteries and the Inquisition Hall.

The little assistant sighed,

"Your Highness, this layout seems ordinary. After understanding the reason for the layout, I realized that these wizards are not completely stupid.

"The collection of books in the Legal Department contains a large number of rune formations. If the underground floor cannot resist it, the minister activates the 'threat' button in the office.

"At that time, the runes will be activated, all the books in the collection will explode, and the magic circle will trap the intruders in the second underground floor, and all intruders will be killed.

"The Department of Accidents and Disasters hides formations that are said to cause natural disasters, and the Department of Magical Beasts also hides a group of extremely lethal magical animals in the dark. Once the second floor becomes unstoppable, these things will be released."

"And once these are activated, the Department of International Magical Cooperation's complement will automatically alert the Ministry of Magic of the Muggle invasion."

The assistant took them into the elevator.

The diamond-shaped iron doors closed in front of them, like prisons of different shapes.

Allen gently raised his eyes and looked at the top of the elevator. The assistant's introduction voice sounded in his ears.

"All wizards trapped in the Ministry of Magic can escape through the hidden passage on the sixth floor, or of course, they can escape with the fastest broom stored in the Department of Sports.

And the main hall on the eighth floor..."

The assistant paused and said,

"Your Highness, that is the place for the decisive battle. The water on both sides is not ordinary underground water, but directly connected to the sea water, and separated by magic.

"If the Muggles really attack, the formation blocking the sea water will fail, and everyone staying at the Ministry of Magic will be drowned alive."

"And the trial hall will turn into an extremely cold icehouse, making the sea water even colder and killing people very quickly!"

His voice was soft, but it vaguely carried the sound of killing thousands of years ago.

He paused and said, "Your Highness, as for the Department of Mysteries..."

The assistant bowed somewhat guiltily and said, "Please forgive my incompetence. It is a forbidden place. No one knows what is inside except the 'Silent Ones' who work there."

Allen said softly, "It doesn't matter. I can't blame you for this."

He smiled and said, "You have already helped me a lot. Next, you have to watch over Scrimgeour for us - sir, you are our most important hub."

The assistant looked so moved that she was about to cry, and nodded heavily.