Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Allen returned to the bedroom with a cold expression, and closed the door gently.

The platinum peacock snorted softly.

"I see you are enjoying it very much. You came back so early?"

Allen paused indistinctly before realizing that what the other party was talking about was the "magnificent scene" in the lounge.

He said, "You clearly know that it's just a joke."

Draco looked up, "Me too?"

"what?"

Allen paused and looked over in disbelief.

It was hard to imagine that such words came from the mouth of the always proud Malfoy.

Draco looked at him, "You taught me to be straight with your friends."

The blond crown prince obviously hesitated. He nodded and said affirmatively, "Yes...but why do you ask?"

Draco pursed his lips.

He seemed extremely reluctant to admit to his jealousy, but reluctantly said it.

"You and Potter, Weasley, went to save Granger together, didn't you?"

Allen hesitated and nodded lightly, then shook his head blankly.

"wrong……"

The blond crown prince put his hand on his forehead, walked slowly to the little peacock and sat down, explaining,

"It's not like that, Draco."

He said helplessly,

"I met the two of them on the way, and I was going to check a very important situation - it was a little dangerous, so I didn't plan to take you with me.

I heard them say that Hermione was in the bathroom and was going to take the girl back to the common room when she ran into the troll.

——It’s really helpless to join in the fun. "

Draco's pale face flushed suddenly.

This is so humiliating!

Because I am afraid of losing my friend's friendship, I ask my teacher to blame me if there is no real situation...

Master Malfoy almost wanted to find a crack in the ground and slip in.

Allen coughed lightly, holding back a smile that reached his mouth.

"There, Master Malfoy. Thank you for your friendship, I've always cherished it, haven't I?"

The blush on Draco's face faded like a tide, and his face became pale again, looking at the blond crown prince.

"Alan, I don't know if this is my illusion, but—"

He hesitated, "I feel that you don't seem to regard me as a friend."

Allen stopped talking.

The blond hair hung down slightly, half covering the sea blue eyes, making his expression dim.

The little peacock is still struggling with his feelings,

"I can't tell, but...you seem to be the same to everyone. You pamper me, but you also pamper Pott, Granger, you even pamper all Muggleborn..."

Draco looked up at him.

"You seem to be just...how to say, as Professor Sprout said—performing duties?"

Allen looked at him quietly, and raised his hand to wipe the falling blond hair to his ear.

The blond crown prince also seemed a little nervous.

He leaned forward, twisted his fingers, and hesitated,

"Draco, since I was born, I have been watched by the whole world... Every move I make may cause a wide range of discussions."

He shook his head lightly, closing and separating his fingers,

"...well, I admit it—I don't know how friends get along."

Allen tilted his head slightly, seemingly annoyed.

"I'm sorry if I gave you such an illusion. But please believe me, I cherish our friendship very much."

Hailan's eyes are so sincere, it's rare for someone who has always been steady and calm to feel at a loss.

This broke Draco's shake almost instantly.

Master Malfoy thought,

Merlin, damn the delusion!How could the blond jerk not consider him a friend?

Allen sighed softly, letting his blond hair fall and cover his eyes.

Please forgive me, Draco.

Forgive me for being insincere about friendship until I'm done.

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