Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Chapter 56 Hagrid Is a Big Colander

Allen took great pains to appease Hermione.

It is impossible for him to invite an ordinary citizen into the palace as a guest.

It's also impossible to stop future shaping of the Savior.

It is even more impossible to wholeheartedly teach a person who is of little use value and waste his precious time.

but……

The blond crown prince thought about it, and quickly remembered his three academy leaders.

He smiled gently, "Miss Granger, don't worry. Although I can't study with you, I can recommend a good teacher for you."

The little witch nodded immediately.

Allen chuckled, "Remember Miss Diana Sharp? The prefect of Ravenclaw and one of the leaders of the Liaison Committee.

"Would you like to let her help you?"

Hermione nodded blankly and murmured, "Of course!"

She knew that only the very best students could become prefects.

That Miss Sharp can become a prefect in Ravenclaw, which has a strong learning atmosphere, she must be very powerful!

Allen smiled and nodded, and said gently, "Then dinner time, I'll take you to find her, okay?"

Hermione's eyes sparkled, and she cheered, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

The little witch walked briskly towards Hagrid's hut, then slowly remembered her gaffe in front of Allen, and covered her face with a snap.

Alan knocked on Hagrid's door intimately, pretending not to see it.

The enthusiastic half-giant opened the door to welcome them in.

The cabin has only one room.

Hams and pheasants were hung from the ceiling, and a copper kettle was used to boil boiling water in the brazier. There was a large bed in the corner with quilts made of rags.

Harry and Ron sat on the edge of the bed, and Draco sat on the huge armchair, like three dolls against the huge furniture.

In order to cover up a little, Allen turned sideways and let Hermione in intimately.

Hagrid's big hand touched Hermione's head lightly. "Oh, hello. Harry already told me - Hermione, didn't he?"

The fear of facing the gigantic giant faded quickly, and Hermione smiled at Hagrid and bounced to sit on the edge of the bed - right next to Harry and Draco.

Draco turned sideways in disgust, "Stay away from me, Granger!"

Hermione smiled like a grown-up, "Oh, don't be like that. Draco! I know you're not the pure-blood that those people say."

Ron and Draco stalked their necks at the same time, as if they had eaten ten thousand slugs.

"Oh, Ellen! Come in!" Hagrid called.

Allen smiled and took out the oversized box of Muggle snacks set, and handed it to Hagrid, "I brought you some greeting gifts—they are all Muggle snacks, I hope you like it!"

Hagrid wiped his hands on the clothes, happily took the exquisite box, opened it and looked, "It looks very delicious! Oh!"

The half-giant was surprised to find that the biscuits and chocolates were also oversized. He patted his chest excitedly, "You are so sweet, Alan! You know, ordinary food is too small for me!"

Harry leaned over to take a look, then silently looked away.

——Those "snacks" are actually big family packs.

Allen smiled calmly, walked slowly to Draco and sat down.

Although it's a one-seater sofa, it can fit three first-year students.

Of course, Hagrid didn't have many seats here.

Draco glared at him, and gritted his teeth in a low voice, "I shouldn't have promised you to come over!"

Allen looked sideways at him and made a slight wink.

—Don't say that to Hagrid's face!

Draco raised an eyebrow, oh!

It seems that Allen also feels that this is not a normal room, so he can bear it for a while.

Yes, such a room, Allen had only glimpsed by accident when visiting the Third World.

Consolidate all living areas into one room...

This is not even the case in British orphanages.

Allen thought helplessly, maybe he should make a suggestion to the busy principal, such as giving the professors and school staff a little more salary?

The [-] Galleons he brought would last for three years no matter what?

"You're welcome, Alan!"

The half-giant warmly entertained him, and handed over a plate of rock cakes and a football-sized cup filled with black tea.

Draco turned his head to look at Allen, and mouthed, "If I were you, I wouldn't be stupid to try the food here."

Allen looked at him helplessly, and took a bite of the rock cake, as if he had bitten a stone.

He looked at the rock cake that was as big as his head in his hand, and put it back silently.

Draco laughed silently.

A low barking came from the door, and the sound of scratching the door continued.

"bloody hell!"

Ron was crying, his throat tightened, "What's scratching the door?"

The other three little wizards also swallowed, and Draco silently moved towards Hermione.

——At this time, he didn't dislike Hermione's Muggle blood anymore.

Allen's wand handle had slipped out of his cuff and was held in the palm of his hand.

Hagrid giggled, "Oh, don't be nervous!" He got up and started for the door, "It's just Fang—one of my hounds!"

As soon as the half-giant opened the door, a huge black hound came in ferociously and barked several times towards the room.

Seeing that the faces of the little wizards in the room were really bad, Hagrid patted his head annoyedly, and grabbed Fang Fang's collar.

"Oh, Fangs! Bad boy!"

The half-giant patted Yaya's head with his iron pan-like palm, and the black hound lay powerlessly on the ground, rolling his eyes and sticking out his tongue.

Hagrid just smiled, "Well, that's right! Good boy!"

Everyone stared blankly at Fangya sticking out his tongue, and looked at Hagrid with lingering fear.

Hermione frowned worriedly, wondering, "Hagrid, maybe...you can pat it a little bit."

The three boys nodded silently.

Allen coughed lightly, and gently tucked his wand back into his sleeve.

"Hagrid, why don't we sit down and talk? I think Harry has a lot to share with you!" he suggested.

"good idea!"

Hagrid patted his chest, moved a small stool without a back, and sat down by the fire.

"As a matter of fact, Harry told me just now - it was a wonderful time, wasn't it! Ellen, and your meeting, oh, you were brilliant!"

Allen slightly tilted his eyes, his sea-blue eyes were a little deep.

"Oh, really……"

he said softly.

Hermione obviously misunderstood him and happily echoed, "Of course, Your Highness! All the seniors - those from our world - are convinced of you!"

"You don't know how good Senior Philip is, and Senior Liszt is also very gentle, of course - Miss Sharp is also very powerful, although she is a bit cold, but she is very good..."

"I mean--"

The little witch blushed and said anxiously, "You sure don't know, how neatly they handled a lot of follow-ups before our meeting!"

"It's almost like a royal staff!"

Speaking of this, Harry's eyes lit up, "That's right! Miss Sharp is super powerful, just like Sister Triss!"

Allen nodded with a smile, "Yes, Harry! They are all outstanding people, and it is my honor to have their help."

"Oh?" Hagrid was obviously interested, "Can you tell me about it?"

Allen's eyes darkened.

When Dumbledore came to guide him into the wizarding world that day, when he met Harry and the half-giant in the clothing store, he was thinking:

Why on earth would Hogwarts send a half-giant to fetch the little wizard?

Although Hagrid is a gentle and kind half-giant, this does not prevent other giants from being cruel and bloodthirsty, nor does it prevent parents from worrying about giants picking up their children.

This question was quickly resolved.

When the three of them arrived at the small teahouse, both Alan and Edward could see that Hagrid respected Dumbledore, and Dumbledore also trusted Hagrid.

Therefore, Allen has already made a conclusion.

If Hagrid knew something, there was at least a [-]% chance that Dumbledore would know it.

And if the matter is more important, or related to the savior, there is a [-]% chance that it will be heard by the white wizard.

It's not his conceit, but with Dumbledore's strange attention to him, if this incident really made Hagrid understand the whole picture——

He can give up the study of alchemy directly!

The blond crown prince interrupted them neatly, "What is there to say?"

He lowered his head slightly, and put his palms on his forehead, as if shy, "I'm an ordinary person—the crown prince of the Muggles, and they love me for that, that's all."

Hermione wanted to say something more, but she met Alan's sideways eyes.

Those eyes were as calm as water, and there was no shyness in them.

She paused, and when she looked over again, Allen had already withdrawn her gaze.

Harry, who was about to speak, was thrown a piece of rock cake by Draco.

"Pote, taste this big guy!"

Harry staggered from being hit, and hurriedly hugged the stone-like pie.

The platinum boy glanced at Alan inadvertently, condescendingly picked up the big bowl of black tea, got up and handed it to Harry, just blocking the sight of the three little lions.

He did so, with some reluctance.

Ron was dumbfounded.

Harry took the teacup flattered, "... oh, thanks, Draco!"

Hermione was very relieved, "I just said that Draco is different from those pure bloods!"

the other side--

Hagrid giggled, and patted Alan on the shoulder understandingly, "Oh, Alan! I know the Muggleborns like you very much - I saw it when I picked you up from the car, and they listened to you! "

Draco glanced back inadvertently, and slightly raised his eyebrows at the blond crown prince.

Alan, who was talking to Hagrid, nodded slightly, and said "gift" back.

The little peacock was satisfied.

The little peacock raised its tail arrogantly.

—He is not a lion and a half-giant without brains!

As soon as the peacock's tail was up, Hermione happily pressed it between Harry and Ron.

"What are you doing, Granger!" Draco looked around in disgust.

Oh, a snake fell into the lion's den.

What a disgrace to Slytherin!

Holding the huge teacup, Harry put it on the table in a panic, then silently wiped his scalded hands.

He coughed lightly, and said sincerely with emerald eyes, "Okay, Draco! I admit that I misunderstood you a little bit before-but you are not entirely responsible! Who told you to laugh at Ron!

"...Seeing me too."

Amidst the awkwardness of the gray-blue eyes, the savior gritted his teeth and added a sentence.

Draco sneered, and retorted naturally, "It's as if he saw that I have a good face!"

"Oh, boys!"

Hermione shook her head like a grown-up, "If you really want to make friends, you should put away your bad temper!"

"Who wants to make friends with him/them!"

Ron and Draco shouted at the same time.

Hagrid looked over with a smile, "Okay, Draco! I admit that you are not like your father... well, not like those annoying pure bloods!

"Don't be shy! Be bold and make friends! Gryffindors and Slytherins can also have friendship, can't they? Just like Lily and Professor Snape back then!"

The half-giant giggled, bent down and touched Fang Fang's head.

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