Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts
Chapter 75 Allen's "Duty Performance Report"
The familiar squeezing feeling came,
Allen was disturbed in the dark, and as soon as he landed, he tried his best to cover his mouth, lest he vomit in the palace.
After a while, the young master of the palace finally came to his senses, stood up and glanced at the beautiful outer wall of the castle.
The blond crown prince took several deep breaths silently, and then said, "...Sir, maybe I didn't make it clear. But this is Windsor Castle."
He smiled with difficulty, "I mean, but His Majesty the King is in Balmoral now."
Dumbledore tilted his head, and the Lion King, like a stupid cat, stretched out his hand to Allen indifferently,
"Okay, I remember Balmoral - the owls have been there!"
Allen looked at the old man in silence, sighed and stretched out his hand again.
at last!
Allen slowed down, looking at the familiar gray castle in front of him, almost wanted to shed tears.
The blond crown prince made up his mind——
He must find Fei!OK!curse!language!
In September, the castle is not open to the public.
So their people would not know that the Crown Prince was standing "alone" outside Balmoral Castle with an old man.
Good luck!
Allen sighed, and took out the school manager's ring from his pocket.
He pressed the jewel button in the middle of the ring neatly and disappeared from Dumbledore's sight.
The old man closed his eyes to feel it, and soon found a magic group in front of him.
This is the first time he has used this method to find someone.
And this gave him an unexpected and reasonable conclusion.
This magic group exudes pure white, about the size of an adult, with pearl-colored rays of light constantly sliding across it.
Countless magic power factors danced happily around that magic power group...
You know, the size of the magic group is directly proportional to the magic power of the wizard.So, Ellen already has the magic of a seventh grader?
Dumbledore opened his eyes and heard Allen's voice saying,
"Professor, come on, watch out for the camera!"
The old man stroked his beard, cast a phantom spell on himself, and followed the magic group to the castle.
Allen skillfully found Edward's study room. He put one end of his wand on the door and the other end against his ear, and he heard the conversation inside.
Dumbledore looked at Alan, who was like a thief, amusedly, and knocked lightly on the door.
Allen stood up guilty, and quickly put away the "second-hand wand".
After a while, there was a soft sound from the lock.
The gray-haired butler opened the door.In spite of his late age, Volker Furlong was strong in spirit and in shape.
At this moment, he raised his eyebrows vigilantly, with his right hand behind his back, feeling quite oppressive.
Allen greeted with a smile, "Grandpa Butler!"
The old butler became merciful in an instant. He stuffed something back into his waist, opened the door, and asked, "Your Highness, why are you back all of a sudden?"
He turned to look at Edward on the throne, bowed slightly, respectfully said,
"Your Majesty, it is Your Highness who has returned."
Edward was startled, and raised his hand, "Quick! Let him in."
His Majesty the King sat in a high-backed chair, watching Fran check Alan over and over again, touching the child's face, and pinching the child's shoulder.
The old butler muttered, "See if you've lost weight? Why did you come back all of a sudden? I couldn't be fired..."
The king coughed helplessly, but it was a pity that the old butler was so immersed in watching the cubs that he didn't pay attention at all.
He had no choice but to stand up, walked over and coughed heavily.
The old butler reluctantly stepped aside.
Edward touched Allen's head and asked, "Why did you come back suddenly?"
Allen took a step back, saluted heartily, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, there is also Principal Dumbledore!"
The old man with a white beard stood at the door, he didn't know how long he looked at them, he tilted his head slightly when he heard this, and knocked on the door with a smile.
Edward nodded politely, "Principal Dumbledore, please come in—please sit down!"
They sat in the hospitality area across from the study.
The old butler quickly brewed three cups of black tea, and stood neatly behind Edward, wearing a neat suit, like a guard on guard.
Edward looked at Dumbledore, "Mr. Principal, is there something you need to bring Allen back?"
Dumbledore explained his intentions with a smile, without feeling naive at all.
Allen had closed his eyes and pursed his lips tightly.
——Oh, this is indeed too childish.
Sure enough, the king was almost a little dazed. He looked at the two of them, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and said slowly,
"—Of course. I mean, Walker, take Headmaster Dumbledore on a tour!"
The old butler leaned forward respectfully, walked up to Dumbledore, bowed and raised his hand and said, "Principal Dumbledore, please!"
Dumbledore shook his head mischievously, signaled to Edward, and happily followed the old butler out.
Only then did His Majesty have time to talk to his son.
"Are you still getting used to Hogwarts? I know you have a lot of magic homework, can you still take it?"
Allen replied one by one with a smile, and said, "I found a very friendly alchemy teacher—the one who modified the school manager's ring for me."
"Oh?" Edward asked interestedly.
Allen nodded, "Yes, he is also famous in our legends—his name is Nicole Flamel."
Edward straightened his back, and couldn't help showing a little surprise.
"Nicole Flamel?"
His Majesty repeated.
When this legendary character appears in the real world, there is always a strange sense of separation.
Alright alright……
Edward thought hard, it's always a good thing, isn't it?
He quickly came back to his senses and began to fulfill the king's responsibilities, "Alan, I have read all the daily reports you gave me. Tell me in detail, I have some questions to ask."
Hearing this, the blond crown prince immediately restrained his smile and began to "report on duty performance".
The king and his son discussed it seriously, and held a small inquiry meeting.
Allen was disturbed in the dark, and as soon as he landed, he tried his best to cover his mouth, lest he vomit in the palace.
After a while, the young master of the palace finally came to his senses, stood up and glanced at the beautiful outer wall of the castle.
The blond crown prince took several deep breaths silently, and then said, "...Sir, maybe I didn't make it clear. But this is Windsor Castle."
He smiled with difficulty, "I mean, but His Majesty the King is in Balmoral now."
Dumbledore tilted his head, and the Lion King, like a stupid cat, stretched out his hand to Allen indifferently,
"Okay, I remember Balmoral - the owls have been there!"
Allen looked at the old man in silence, sighed and stretched out his hand again.
at last!
Allen slowed down, looking at the familiar gray castle in front of him, almost wanted to shed tears.
The blond crown prince made up his mind——
He must find Fei!OK!curse!language!
In September, the castle is not open to the public.
So their people would not know that the Crown Prince was standing "alone" outside Balmoral Castle with an old man.
Good luck!
Allen sighed, and took out the school manager's ring from his pocket.
He pressed the jewel button in the middle of the ring neatly and disappeared from Dumbledore's sight.
The old man closed his eyes to feel it, and soon found a magic group in front of him.
This is the first time he has used this method to find someone.
And this gave him an unexpected and reasonable conclusion.
This magic group exudes pure white, about the size of an adult, with pearl-colored rays of light constantly sliding across it.
Countless magic power factors danced happily around that magic power group...
You know, the size of the magic group is directly proportional to the magic power of the wizard.So, Ellen already has the magic of a seventh grader?
Dumbledore opened his eyes and heard Allen's voice saying,
"Professor, come on, watch out for the camera!"
The old man stroked his beard, cast a phantom spell on himself, and followed the magic group to the castle.
Allen skillfully found Edward's study room. He put one end of his wand on the door and the other end against his ear, and he heard the conversation inside.
Dumbledore looked at Alan, who was like a thief, amusedly, and knocked lightly on the door.
Allen stood up guilty, and quickly put away the "second-hand wand".
After a while, there was a soft sound from the lock.
The gray-haired butler opened the door.In spite of his late age, Volker Furlong was strong in spirit and in shape.
At this moment, he raised his eyebrows vigilantly, with his right hand behind his back, feeling quite oppressive.
Allen greeted with a smile, "Grandpa Butler!"
The old butler became merciful in an instant. He stuffed something back into his waist, opened the door, and asked, "Your Highness, why are you back all of a sudden?"
He turned to look at Edward on the throne, bowed slightly, respectfully said,
"Your Majesty, it is Your Highness who has returned."
Edward was startled, and raised his hand, "Quick! Let him in."
His Majesty the King sat in a high-backed chair, watching Fran check Alan over and over again, touching the child's face, and pinching the child's shoulder.
The old butler muttered, "See if you've lost weight? Why did you come back all of a sudden? I couldn't be fired..."
The king coughed helplessly, but it was a pity that the old butler was so immersed in watching the cubs that he didn't pay attention at all.
He had no choice but to stand up, walked over and coughed heavily.
The old butler reluctantly stepped aside.
Edward touched Allen's head and asked, "Why did you come back suddenly?"
Allen took a step back, saluted heartily, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, there is also Principal Dumbledore!"
The old man with a white beard stood at the door, he didn't know how long he looked at them, he tilted his head slightly when he heard this, and knocked on the door with a smile.
Edward nodded politely, "Principal Dumbledore, please come in—please sit down!"
They sat in the hospitality area across from the study.
The old butler quickly brewed three cups of black tea, and stood neatly behind Edward, wearing a neat suit, like a guard on guard.
Edward looked at Dumbledore, "Mr. Principal, is there something you need to bring Allen back?"
Dumbledore explained his intentions with a smile, without feeling naive at all.
Allen had closed his eyes and pursed his lips tightly.
——Oh, this is indeed too childish.
Sure enough, the king was almost a little dazed. He looked at the two of them, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and said slowly,
"—Of course. I mean, Walker, take Headmaster Dumbledore on a tour!"
The old butler leaned forward respectfully, walked up to Dumbledore, bowed and raised his hand and said, "Principal Dumbledore, please!"
Dumbledore shook his head mischievously, signaled to Edward, and happily followed the old butler out.
Only then did His Majesty have time to talk to his son.
"Are you still getting used to Hogwarts? I know you have a lot of magic homework, can you still take it?"
Allen replied one by one with a smile, and said, "I found a very friendly alchemy teacher—the one who modified the school manager's ring for me."
"Oh?" Edward asked interestedly.
Allen nodded, "Yes, he is also famous in our legends—his name is Nicole Flamel."
Edward straightened his back, and couldn't help showing a little surprise.
"Nicole Flamel?"
His Majesty repeated.
When this legendary character appears in the real world, there is always a strange sense of separation.
Alright alright……
Edward thought hard, it's always a good thing, isn't it?
He quickly came back to his senses and began to fulfill the king's responsibilities, "Alan, I have read all the daily reports you gave me. Tell me in detail, I have some questions to ask."
Hearing this, the blond crown prince immediately restrained his smile and began to "report on duty performance".
The king and his son discussed it seriously, and held a small inquiry meeting.
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