Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

When Allen came back from this trip, he fell asleep in Windsor Castle without disturbing anyone.

There was something wrong with his body.

The blood from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose kept gushing out and couldn't be wiped away, which in turn stained his hands.

He knew that this was not an ordinary curse, nor could it be cured by ordinary healing techniques or potions. Alarming them would only make everyone concerned.

Allen kept washing his cheeks, but it didn't help.

More blood spread out, almost like an avalanche.

He had to think of another way.

Is there anything that can contain this blood?In other words, is there anything that can increase vitality?

vitality……

Those sea-blue eyes suddenly lit up as he thought of something.

When it comes to vitality, what's better than the Philosopher's Stone?

Allen immediately entered his space spell watch and found the sealed magic stone that became an irregular pendant in the jewelry section.

He held the "ruby", and the reflected light left a trace of red light on the back of his pale hand.

Zeus passed by, and the sealing circle on it was instantly released.

The thumb-sized pendant suddenly turned into a blood-red stone half the size of a palm.

Allen frowned slightly, his slender eyebrows lowered slightly, with a hint of self-mockery.

How he had ridiculed the immortality brought by the Sorcerer's Stone with disdain, now how sadly he placed his hope in the vitality of the Sorcerer's Stone.

He went to the alchemy room in the space on the spot, where he refined thirty bottles of elixir, put them in test tubes, and put them in the potion area.

Blood-red potions are displayed in rows.

The transparent test tube was contaminated and reflected a strange light.

The elixir of life...

Allen sighed silently, opened one of the bottles, raised his head and swallowed it.

His pale neck tilted up, and a trace of blood-red potion left on the corner of his lips, like a vampire surviving on blood.

With a sullen face, he felt relieved from the pain in his body, and the blood in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose was no longer flowing out, and he felt relieved.

Fortunately, the elixir works.

Allen sighed lightly, slowly walked out of the space, and walked into His Majesty's ward.

Although he has been frozen for a long time, thanks to the help of top doctors in the two fields, His Majesty looks very healthy, with a rosy complexion and a peaceful expression, as if he is asleep.

On the contrary, he, the young man standing aside, had an unusually pale face, resembling a sick man.

Allen conjured up an armchair and sat beside His Majesty to accompany him.

Although he was in his own palace, with Zeus carved into the ground under the castle and surrounded by elite guards, he still felt uneasy.

He was worried.

If someone with ulterior motives comes to cause trouble, all his efforts will be in vain.

Perhaps it was because he felt at peace next to His Majesty. Sitting quietly like this, he slowly began to organize his plans seriously.

The blond crown prince leaned gently on the back of the chair, his sea-blue eyes moved gently and calmly, and the golden halo in his eyes seemed to be a little brighter. The eyes that once stunned the world are back.

he thinks--

Once, he entered Hogwarts for the sake of the stability of Muggles.

Later, he rushed to Durmstrang in order to find his mother.This was a path that was not originally part of his plan. Perhaps because of this, everything has gone awry since then.

He became mentally unstable.

Later, every move was filled with ferocity, and he looked like a villain in a movie.

This may have been induced by Georgiana, or catalyzed by Voldemort, but Allen had to admit that he had gone astray, done many wrong things, and even threatened his father's life.

And now...

His Majesty is back.

He paid such a heavy price and bore the curse in time and space, and finally found His Majesty.

He should be held accountable for these mistakes.

You should also finish the path you were meant to take.

After that, he continued to be the crown prince and performed his duties properly.

If God hates wizards, then let him be a dutiful servant.

only……

Allen gently raised his eyes and looked out the window at the bright moonlight that was still hidden by the clouds, and silently raised the corner of his mouth.

God should also like his servants who open up territories for him in the wizarding world, right?

He will uphold the decency of a king and set up a magic cabinet!