Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

When Allen stepped out of the fireplace, Dumbledore also apparated back to the principal's room.

Portraits of previous principals hang high on the walls.

Hearing their voices, a headmistress opened her eyes and said gracefully, "Oh, Albus, Quirrell came to look for you just now."

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and looked at Allen, "Son, he probably came for you."

Allen doesn't care.

He had gone through three Apparating rounds today, and he was so exhausted that he didn't bother to pay attention to a certain Dark Lord.

The blond crown prince returned to the dormitory. Seeing that Draco hadn't come back, he knew that he was still training Quidditch.

Salazar couldn't wait, the portrait floated from his pocket,

"Quick, you came back early today, and you still have three hours of class."

Allen smiled, and with a wave of his wand, he trapped his ancestors in a silencing spell.

Salazar's face twisted in anger.

Allen made an "Amen" and blinked at Salazar.

——In any case, he doesn't want to study intensively today.

The rest of life was peaceful and smooth.

All arrangements are finally on the right track.

The children of the Weasley family came specially to thank Alan for the gift, and even Bossy reluctantly came to the Slytherin table.

Fred and George sang together,

"Oh, Ellen! You have no idea how much we appreciate you."

"Of course! Our father is very happy!" George said.

"He's always—"

"Mad obsession with Muggle products!"

Ron blushed and said, "Oh, you sent too many things, Alan!"

He was immediately covered by the twins tightly covering his mouth.

Boxi glared at the worrying brothers, trying to maintain a serious face,

"Oh, Mr. Cornwall, we are very grateful for your gift. Yes, if you need any assistance, please contact me directly."

The Weasley Twins yelled, "Serious Pancy!"

"Prefect Platinum!"

On the contrary, Allen was more comfortable with this way of speaking. He nodded happily and said,

"I'm fine here. If Mr. Alger Philip finds you, please help."

Platinum's face flushed slightly.

Apparently, he rarely gets such an official response.

"Of course!"

He restrained, "Then, I'll leave first—prefects always have a lot of business."

The Weasley twins shook their heads, exaggeratedly imitating the tone of Poussy's speech, and was punched hard by Poussy.

Ron leaned over, the freckles on his face were a little red.

"Oh... Ellen, Mom said, did you go to my house yesterday?"

Allen nodded with a smile and exclaimed, "Yes, your house is really magical!

"Mr Weasley was also very interesting - he showed me his modified Muggle car.

"Ms. Molly is also very nice. Your mother entertained me very warmly. The bacon she made is really good!"

Harry envied, "I really want to see it too, I haven't seen a wizard family yet!"

Ron obviously didn't expect this series of compliments, and his lips curled up.

The red-haired boy said embarrassedly, "If you eat like this every day, you won't feel this way."

Allen shook his head, "No, Ron. I think you have a once-in-a-century family!

"...a patient father, a responsible mother, and a whole bunch of siblings who care about each other!"

The blond crown prince sighed slightly, perhaps with some unconscious envy.

Harry nodded vigorously.

Ron wanted to say something, but was pushed away by Fred and George.

"Little Ronnie, get out of the way obediently—"

"We still have something good to show investors!"

The twins showed him Constipation Candy, Fever Candy and Spit Candy, and the two of them couldn't be happier.

"We're going to do a series!"

"It's called quick-acting skipping class sugar!"

"Do you want some?"

Allen quickly rejected them.

The little blond prince said restrainedly, "I will always provide funds for you."

——Don’t use these to harm me.

He wondered, "Does anyone really buy candy and skip class? What about their classes?"

Fred and George looked at him and shook their heads,

"Poor little prince."

"He hasn't even tasted skipping class," George agreed.

"The god of jokes mourns for you."

"Let us report, little prince!"

"We've earned two Galleons, ten Sickles and three Knuts!"

"This is your share!"

Allen turned down the meager sum, saying, "Once a month, Mr Weasleys!"

Fred and George cheered the generous mountain of gold, left a handful of candy behind, and hopped off shoulder-to-shoulder.

no matter what,

Alan was finally able to try out the school life of ordinary people.

Everyday life is busy and fulfilling,

Salazar did not give up and taught every corner.

And Allen absolutely didn't believe that he couldn't become a teacher of ordinary people.

So he guided Draco unswervingly.

The platinum peacock's tail is wilted, his eyes are dull,

"Ellen, assign me to Diana Sharp at the Nerd Academy!"

Draco couldn't stand the torture—

Why would someone assign homework so quickly!One mountain is still homework, another mountain is ready!

The Platinum Peacock has simply lost the joy of life.

He couldn't believe that the blond jerk had lived like that for nine years!

He would rather go to a nerd academy to memorize textbooks!

Allen had no choice but to finally admit his sense of oppression in teaching.

...Draco still couldn't feel the magic factor.

He'd better lead the little peacock to find Diana.

This companion who was as cold as the moon god showed a rare smile, and comforted him,

"Your Highness, you shouldn't hold Mr. Malfoy to your own standards—it's difficult for most people."

Draco protested, "The vast majority!"

Diana nodded slightly, "Yes, Mr. Malfoy."

Allen sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.

During this period of time, it was not only Little Peacock who was tortured, he was not much better.

Teaching Draco was probably the most frustrating thing in his half life.

Diana bowed politely, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will arrange Mr. Malfoy's homework."

Allen hesitated, "If Draco is a little arrogant... please guide him."

"I see."

Diana's pupils are clear and shallow, and she has a divinity that sees through everything.

She said, "Your Highness forgot, I am also the earl's daughter."

Miss Sharp didn't mind at all,

She is also from a noble family, and is very good at dealing with this kind of young master who has a different heart.

Friends exchanged happy life details, and the teachers' teaching went very smoothly.

Professor Flitwick noticed Alan's rapid progress.

The goblin-blooded professor looked at Allen, then screamed and fell from his book.

But he soon regained his composure and climbed back into his chair excitedly.

"Oh, Alan! You must make quick progress so I can teach you how to duel!

"Merlin knows! I'm so eager for a duel—

"I was a duel champion when I was young, but unfortunately after I became a professor at Hogwarts, I rarely had the chance to duel again..."

Allen would certainly be happy to do some hands-on practice.

Therefore, the blond crown prince completely let go of his restraint, and no longer concealed his talent in front of the professor.

Professor Mao Mao also calmed down a lot.

She obviously got the latest news from Dumbledore, and her restless heart finally fell back to reality.

——A shining genius can't be taught in front of his eyes, and Merlin will feel sorry for it!

But Allen's progress was too fast.

Professor McGonagall had no choice but to teach more theoretical knowledge, hoping that the boy's foundation could be strengthened.

She doesn't want the students she teaches to be able to build a towering tower, but it collapses instantly because of the weak foundation.

Quirrell was probably the most unhappy.

He never applied for Allen's teaching time, and every time he saw the blond crown prince in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he would show a tearless expression.

Dumbledore, who has been in the world for a long time, is too smooth, and the dark lord, who has long fallen, is too violent.

These days, he didn't want to come to Alan's class, and he has endured several times of torture.

Allen had no choice but to reply that he was helpless.

joke!

It was finally determined that Allen would not go astray,

How could Dumbledore have made a mistake and pushed him into the Dark Lord's territory?

The alchemy on LeMay's side is also progressing well, and Allen has already started refining the contact badge.

Maybe at the knight selection meeting at the end of the month, he can take out the contact badge.

The young wizards' enthusiasm for learning is at an all-time high.

It's almost the end of the month.

You know, the first batch of Crown Prince Knights will be selected at the meeting at the end of the month.

They are gearing up for each other, not giving in to each other.

Good friends help each other, learn magic theory, and practice magic spells, hoping to be selected into Allen's Knights at the same time and share the glory of the crown prince.

College life is so colorful, isn't it?

Ah... if you ignore the Dark Lord.