Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Draco took the fried fish fillet silently, and said softly, "You're really good at coaxing people, didn't that Muggle seed be coaxed right away?"

Allen took a cup of black tea and took a sip, "This is a gentleman's etiquette, Draco. —Master Malfoy should be familiar with it?"

Draco silently bit into the fish steak.

At first, he wanted to be friends with Harry Potter, however, his blatant mocking of Weasley cost him his friendship.

He then tried to catch Harry's eye, but teasing Longbottom made him miss those opportunities.

Later, in Potions class, he wanted to remind Harry Snape of his strictness, but it was self-defeating again because of the way he laughed.

Until he refuted Pansy and got Harry's approval by accident.

tsk...

What a bunch of brainless Gryffindors!

He will never admit that there is also his fault!

but……

He remembered that Professor Snape lost Lily's friendship because of the word "mudblood".

So, does Alan really not care about what he said?

Slytherins never give up their friendship easily, but what if a friend gives up on me?

They finished their meal in silence and went back to the dormitory together.

Allen closed the door gently, cast a silencing spell and an ignoring spell on the door, and then said, "Can we talk now?"

There was a slight blush on the pale cheeks of the platinum boy. He put his hands behind his back and lowered his head slightly to hide his expression.

"Okay, Alan, listen—"

The little peacock pursed his lips tightly, and struggled to utter a few words, "I apologize to you for my inappropriate remarks before."

Allen blinked slightly, wondering if he was hallucinating.

He confirmed in disbelief, "ibegyoupardon?"

The gray-blue eyes filled with anger, "You obviously heard it!"

"Yes!" Allen immediately comforted, "...I heard it."

He said softly, "This is really rare!"

The platinum boy was angry and embarrassed, he turned his body and said awkwardly, "So... I mean, we're still friends, right?"

The blond crown prince looked at him quietly and smiled suddenly.

"Are you worried that I will lose you like Lily lost Professor Snape?"

He looked into those gray-blue eyes with complicated emotions, and smiled softly, "Oh, Draco! You are my first friend!"

"Of course, as for other things - I'm sure the honorable Master Malfoy is a quick learner, isn't he?"

The platinum boy immediately made progress, he folded his arms and said, "You found a prefect teacher for Granger."

—You have to find me one too!

Allen stood gracefully, his slender right hand brushed over his heart, and gently placed it in front of the platinum boy, "I will be a good teacher."

"Master Malfoy, come into my world!"

Those gray-blue eyes were seduced by him, and they looked closely at the famous sea-blue eyes.

The blond crown prince said softly, "Follow me, you will see the truth of the world for the first time, and you will be free for the first time!"

This night, the pure-blood nobles and the Muggle crown prince reached a covenant, and at the same time departed from the path that the previous Malfoy heads had walked for thousands of years.

But his former rival and now new friend - Harry Potter, had a thrilling night.

They had chewed and chewed on the long Gryffindor table, enjoyed a wonderful dinner, and then slowly climbed to the Gryffindor tower full of wine and food.

The three little lions were full.

Merlin knew that what they most wanted to do now was to go back to the Gryffindor lounge and chat comfortably in the soft sofa.

However, the stairs at Hogwarts did not give them face.

They climbed up the steps from the third floor to the fourth floor, and the stairs suddenly changed, bringing them to a completely unfamiliar corridor.

In order not to be taken to other places, they had no choice but to walk up the stairs quickly and watch the stairs slowly move away...

And apparently no sign of coming back.

Ron exasperated, "The damn stairs!"

The little witch pressed the guardrail next to the platform, tiptoed and stood still, looking very anxious,

"What do we do now? What if we get lost in the castle and can't make it back to the lounge before curfew!"

At this time, we should admire the bravery and good luck of the savior (or recklessness and bad luck are not bad).

Harry looked at this corridor fixedly, and suddenly said, "This seems to be the corridor on the right of the fourth floor...the one that Professor Dumbledore didn't let us come in."

Hermione looked like she was about to cry, "My God, if we are found out, we will definitely deduct points from the academy!"

Ron swallowed, and suggested, "Guys, maybe, we can take a look..."

"Ronald! Don't even think about it!" Hermione yelled.

Harry looked at Hermione, trying to persuade, "But, Hermione, the opportunity to explore like this doesn't come every time - we can't usually come here!"

The savior tried his best to imitate Alan, "Don't you want to see what secrets are hidden here?"

Hermione refused them firmly, looking irritated, "Stupid boys, why do you always try to break the school rules?"

Ron said impatiently, "Oh, Harry! Leave her alone, that's what she is, let's go!"

The red-haired boy said to Hermione, "If you're timid, just wait here for the stairs, and leave me and Harry alone!"

He pulled Harry and walked forward, like a general about to explore an unknown world.

Hermione bit her lip, but followed.

She babbled after the boys, "I'm not here for you, I'm just here to protect Gryffindor points!

"Oh, you know, Slytherin has won the House Cup for seven consecutive years, we should also work hard for Gryffindor, shouldn't we?"

The three little lions finally reached the innermost room.

They stood at the dusty doorway and looked at the lock researchingly.

"Oh, damn it! They locked this place!" The red-haired boy broke the doorstop.

"Of course, Ron!" said Harry softly. "There's something dangerous here, isn't there?"

Ron shrugged. "So, how do we open it?"

Hermione looked at this and that, and couldn't help rolling her eyes, "Oh, my God! Don't you all read?"

The little witch drew out her wand, pointed it at the keyhole, and said softly, "Alahoo hole is open!"

The lock clicked and the door opened slowly.

Harry and Ron stared blankly at the slightly opened door and exclaimed, "Wow!"

"You're amazing, Hermione!"

Harry admired.

With Hermione on her hips, she taught the two boys, "Chapter 7 of Standard Spells! I bet you haven't even read it!"

Ron shrugged his nose, took the doorknob, and pulled the door wide open.

The three children stood there blankly, in front of them was a monster-like three-headed giant dog.

The dog is so big it fills all the space from the ceiling to the floor.

The three huge heads, each larger than their bodies, stared at them with three pairs of fierce eyes, and the huge mouth was dripping with sticky saliva, hanging from the yellowed dog teeth.

The three little lions yelled in fright, quickly closed and locked the door, and ran back desperately.

An hour ago, Hermione couldn't have imagined that her mood, after having a Ravenclaw prefect as a teacher, could still suffer to this extent.

The three children ran back to the common room, dripping with sweat, and collapsed on the sofa, panting.

Hermione shuddered and cried, "Now you know why it's off-limits? It sucks!"

The two little boys were not much better, and they obviously regretted it too.

Harry calmed his frantically beating heart, "I'm sorry, Hermione! We were so reckless!"

The freckles on Ron's face were very red, maybe he was tired from running, or he was ashamed.

He said, "What the hell are they trying to do? Keep such a thing in the school!"

Hermione finally recovered. "You two, what's the use of having eyes?" she said angrily. "Don't you see what it's standing on?"

Harry scratched his head, "Hermione, it has three heads - I mean, who's going to look at its feet?"

Hermione stood up and looked at them angrily, "Well, careless boys! I'm telling you—"

"It's standing on a trapdoor. It's clearly guarding something!"

Harry looked up sharply, Warden?

[Hogwarts is safer than Gringotts...]

The half-giant said so confidently.

Very good, he seems to know the whereabouts of the little cloth bag.