Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

After that, Lance became even busier.

He had to deal with Windermere's affairs, screen the people assigned to the Ministry of Magic, and allocate funds and supervision to the Ministry of Magic, and he couldn't worry about Alan's health.

To prevent him from worrying, Alan left Diana in Windermere and took Tris back to Windsor Castle.

When they returned, Edward was instructing people to prepare things to be moved to Balmoral. Without Butler Fran and Theresa's absence, these waiters could not take charge of the internal affairs and could only follow the assigned tasks, which made His Majesty himself. "Big Butler".

But now that Tris is back, this is her job.

As for the king and his son?

These two are sitting in the study drinking tea!

Edward first asked about Allen's body in detail, then listened to the recent situation in the wizarding world, and then said happily,

"That's good. When all this calms down, father will take you to Balmoral and Sandringham Palace to take care of you."

He was still as broad and majestic as ever, but there was a hint of worry between his brows.

Allen knows, Allen knows.

Father and son, they could always understand everything with just one look.

He promised, "Don't worry, father, I will come back obediently once the Ministry of Magic is rebuilt - over at Hogwarts, I have also finished my seventh grade final exams and will apply for early graduation in two days."

"I will stay by your side and just be a crown prince."

Edward lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his lips, raised his eyes to look at him, and urged earnestly, "Baby, you must protect yourself seriously and inherit my throne in the future."

He seemed to be afraid that Allen would not know how to cherish himself, so he simply put a carrot in front of the donkey.

He hoped that the little donkey would love the carrot forever.

This carrot...

I can't stay with this child forever.

One month later, the Ministry of Magic was rebuilt.

Lance sent a total of 320 bureaucratic staff to the Ministry of Magic, and reorganized the remaining knights. According to Allen's wishes and in the form of a cabinet, he made a draft of the "Magic Cabinet" and submitted it to Balmoral.

Allen looked at it and took aim.

He still regarded Lance as the general person in charge of the Magic Cabinet, and the other persons in charge remained largely unchanged, except for those who were sent to the Ministry of Magic to fill in the gaps.

Alger was sent to be an Auror.

Van Lundin remained at Windermere and was promoted to Minister of External Relations.

Diana returned to the Muggle world and continued to work for the interests of the people. It is estimated that it will not be long before she will be elected to the House of Lords.

Windermere Castle has officially become the home of the Magic Cabinet.

But Lance didn't want to stay.

In other words, he was unwilling to leave Allen. For him, he preferred to stay with Allen, even if it was just to take care of His Highness's daily life.

The head of the Magic Cabinet can clearly be handed over to Diana!

Why should Baroness Sharp be separated from His Highness when he can pursue her dreams?

This stumped Allen.

Still at the dinner table, Edward saw him frowning slightly and asked why.

Knowing the truth, His Majesty couldn't help but laugh.

...Yes, why did he forget this "Knight Commander"?

Loyal, persistent, careful and thoughtful.

The most rare thing is that Allen can't help but care about this child's health!

His Majesty was very satisfied with the candidate for the replacement "butler" and directly issued a message to let Diana serve as the head of the magic cabinet and transfer Lance to take care of Allen's daily life.

As for the follow-up to the cabinet?

Oh, Diana is so good, it is not difficult to select and train two people in charge who can take on big responsibilities!

The most important thing now is Allen's body.

Edward looked out the window and looked at the rolling hills outside Balmoral. He asked Tris and Lance to prepare a picnic and took Alan to sit on the lawn.

The blond boy was thin in stature but in good spirits. He sat on the picnic mat on the lawn with His Majesty and looked around with some curiosity, as if Balmoral Castle, where he had stayed for many years, had become a special place.

There is a halo in those gentle sea-blue eyes, just like the sea surface spread by the morning sun.

The faint chirping of cicadas sounded in the unknown treetops.

They sat in the shade of the tree, the neat housekeeper arranged the meals, the gentle knight captain fiddled with the parasol, and the steady king sat on a chair nearby, watching the boy lying in the midsummer wind.

Today, the sun is just right.

Come back to what you missed.

What was lost is found again.

Theend.