Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Hermione bit her lip in annoyance.

How could she forget such an important thing!She should have waited for His Highness!

The two boys didn't understand, "What's the matter? Allen/Your Highness has a good temper, and will come to you in a while!"

"Oh!"

The little witch scratched her head irritably, "Harry Potter! Ronald Weasley! Can't you be more polite?"

"Your Highness wants to take me to see Miss Diana Sharp!"

She almost cried, "But what did I do, I forgot Your Highness!"

The two who were yelled out of nowhere looked at each other blankly, trying to comfort the little witch.

They stood bewildered for a while, and Ron looked at Hermione impatiently, "Oh, how many times will it take me to tell you that Alan won't care about this small mistake!"

"What mistake?"

A familiar voice came, and the blond crown prince and the platinum peacock walked slowly. One smiled gently, and the other watched them fold their arms.

Hermione buried her face in her hands, trying to suppress the sobs.

Allen's gaze quickly turned to her, "Hermione? What's the matter?"

He smiled and walked over, "Who messed with our little witch?"

Hermione pinched the hem of her robe and didn't answer.

Harry hurriedly said, "Hermione said that you will take her to Miss Sharp during dinner time."

He glanced at the little witch who lowered her head and said nothing, "But we forgot about it just now..."

Allen laughed, "That's all?"

He looked at Hermione again, gently handed out his handkerchief,

"Oh, just wipe it off, dear Miss Granger—you don't want to have a sad face when you meet your teacher Diana for the first time?"

He pretended to be a threat, "What if Miss Sharp, who loves cleanliness, doesn't want to teach you?"

Hermione immediately wiped her face clean, calmed down, and nodded embarrassingly.

Ron and Harry stared blankly at each other, unable to believe that the little witch who was blaming herself just now was coaxed so easily.

The red-haired boy said dully, "bloody hell!"

The five children reunited and walked into the auditorium talking and laughing.

This strange combination made everyone look this way, but they quickly looked back.

——Malfoy himself returned to the Slytherin table with a bad face, and Potter and Weasley returned to Gryffindor.

The blond Muggle crown prince led the little witch to the Ravenclaw table.

Ok?

Not sure, take another look.

Allen didn't care about these gazes, but the little witch obviously couldn't.

He gave him a slight look, and the little muggle-born wizards silently turned their gazes back, and at the same time held back his pure-blood and half-blood friends.

Diana Sharp raised her eyes quietly, and the long feathered hair accessories beside her ears were shining brightly.

She stood up and said soothingly, "Your Highness, what are your orders?"

"Oh……"

Allen lowered his eyes and smiled, "Let me introduce first, this is Miss Hermione Granger, a first-year Gryffindor."

Diana nodded to Hermione, inviting them to sit down.

Alan asked the two ladies to take their seats in a gentlemanly manner, and then sat next to Diana.

Before he could speak, Diana asked, "Do you want me to take care of Miss Granger?"

Allen paused and laughed happily, "Yes, Diana.

"However, this is not accurate. In fact, I would like to ask you to give Miss Granger proper instruction in her studies."

Diana nodded slightly, "Okay."

Allen looked sideways, "You don't ask me why, and you don't confirm the specifics?"

"You can guess."

This girl is as cold as a moon god, possessing a kind of divine brilliance.

She glanced at the little witch next to her indistinctly, and looked at Allen seriously, "Make a study plan for her and answer questions, won't you?"

Allen looked at her with a smile, and said suddenly, "It's an honor to have your help, Miss Sharp."

He looked at Hermione, "However, Miss Granger is very smart, in fact, she is also very suitable for Ravenclaw."

Hermione blushed, but quickly replied under Allen's eyes,

"Yes, Miss Sharp, I have already memorized the textbooks for the first grade! I have also read a lot of extracurricular books, including History of Magic, Encyclopedia of Popular Science..."

The little witch said nervously and quickly, almost reciting the titles of the books she had read and could remember.

Diana showed a slight smile and nodded slightly in satisfaction, "Excellent memory!"

She turned to Allen, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will teach her well—after all, she is also very smart!"

Hermione finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Diana invited, "Let's dine here, Your Highness! And Granger!"

The little witch was happy to have a chat with her future teacher, but Allen got up helplessly, "I have to go back to Slytherin."

Diana raised her eyes and understood instantly.

—Malfoy still needs to win over.

She watched Allen leave, and began to test Hermione's mastery of the first-year courses.

Allen admired Diana's sensitivity and transparency in his heart, and sat next to the little peacock with a stinky face.

Why does this kid always have a stinky face.

The blond crown prince had no choice but to hand over a fried fish steak, "I deeply remember that I am a Slytherin. Isn't this coming back immediately?"