HP Crown Prince Adventures 2

In my heart, your safety is the first.

After entering November, the weather becomes very cold.The mountains around the school were gray and covered with snow and ice, and the lake was covered with a thick layer of ice, which was cold and hard.Every morning there is frost on the ground.Hagrid could be seen from an upstairs window, wrapped in a long moleskin coat, rabbit fur gloves, and huge beaver fur boots, defrosting broomsticks on the Quidditch pitch.

Quidditch season has begun.

The little peacock is spoiled and spoiled, but he is very hard on himself. The training for nearly a month, rain or shine, every time he goes to bed sweaty, and collapses on the bed after hastily washing. Allen occasionally goes to watch his training, watching seven The broom is flying around in the air, constantly running in and out from morning to night, cultivating a tacit understanding.

This Saturday was Draco's first match as a Seeker - the seventh-year Seeker had a problem and had to withdraw from the game.

The little peacock was very excited, and kept nagging about Quidditch in Allen's ear, from Quidditch skills to several world-famous teams, and also talked about Slytherin's tactics this time.His broom is also the latest version of the Nimbus [-], which was sent to him by Lucius.Draco excitedly thought that he would be able to beat Harry Potter this time!

Allen had no passion for brooms, nor did he study Quidditch, so of course he couldn't understand it, but he still listened carefully, Draco was dancing, and Allen had to remind him several times of etiquette as a nobleman.

This time it's Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. If Gryffindor wins, their ranking in the Academy Cup will rise to No.2. If Slytherin wins, their score will be No. 2. It will surpass No.[-] Ravenclaw by a full [-] points!Almost half of that was earned by Allen.

By the morning of the game, everyone was chatting happily in anticipation of a good Quidditch game.

"Hey! Alan!" Draco was very excited, "There is still an hour! My Nimbus 2000 can't wait!"

Allen handed over a sandwich, "I know, eat something quickly, Seekers also need physical strength."

"That's right!" Draco nodded and said loudly, "Who knows how long the game will last, but Alan, this time I will be able to catch the Snitch very quickly! I assure you, the game will end within an hour !"

Allen suppressed the excited Draco to eat a sandwich and drink a glass of milk, but he didn't eat much. He smiled indulgently and dotingly as he watched Draco and Flint chatting about Quidditch, Allen glanced at Harry, who seemed to have no appetite.

But this time he saw some surprising things, he really didn't expect Snape to go to Harry's place, and seemed to say something.Looking at his face, Allen was helpless, showing awkward and implicit concern. He really wanted to tell this teacher that the Slytherin style of concern is something stupid lions can't understand, and they only understand straightforward kindness!

He told Draco softly and got up to go to the Gryffindor table - anyway, promised Dumbledore to pay a little attention to Harry, and it was still to be done.

The little muggle-born wizards of Gryffindor were very excited to see him coming. Allen responded casually with a perfect smile, making all the little wizards who had never been close to him even happier. Allen refused their signatures. demanded, walking up to Harry, "Harry?"

Hermione turned her head back seriously, and immediately felt a little shy after seeing that it was Allen, her eyes brightened, "Your Highness!"

Allen nodded at her, and said with concern, "I didn't have time to ask last time, under the hands of the troll, were you not injured?"

"No," Hermione blushed even more, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern."

"The three of you have become friends?" Allen, who received an affirmative answer, was very pleased, "That's right!"

Seeing Ron looking at him, Allen nodded gently, and then looked at Harry with a smile, "Harry, today is your first Quidditch match, I believe you will get a good result, Potter The talent of flying has always flowed in my blood, which is much better than me!"

Harry couldn't help but smile a little.

Allen persuaded, "Eat more. It is said that the Quidditch game lasts for a long time, and you need to eat something to gain strength."

Harry nodded, he glanced at Hermione, seemed hesitant to speak, but was stopped by Alan, "For Gryffindor, the Quidditch game is more important now, if you have anything to say, you can tell me after the game Me. I sincerely wish you victory!"

The three of them were taken aback, and Harry said, "Wouldn't you be unhappy if we won, Your Highness? After all, you belong to Slytherin."

Allen shook his head, "Everyone depends on their ability, everyone should do their best." He handed Harry a piece of bread and left with a smile.

Ron looked at his perfect back and sighed, "Alan is really nice!"

Hermione and Harry glanced at him, "I told you a long time ago!" The three looked at each other and smiled, Harry ate another slice of bread, and even added another cup of pumpkin juice, which made Hermione and Ron feel relieved .

This made Dumbledore, who had been paying attention to this side, relax, and couldn't help showing a smile. Alan is really a good boy who keeps his word!He couldn't help sighing in his heart, if Harry also had Alan's sensitivity, talent and hard work, how relaxed he would be!

By eleven o'clock it seemed that the whole school was in the stands around the Quidditch pitch, and the seats in the stands had been raised almost to mid-air, but it was still difficult to see the game at times.Many of the students also brought binoculars for this reason, and Alan brought one too, and he had to keep an eye on Draco so he could cast a buffer spell in case something happened.

Slytherin began to distribute flags with dark green and white stripes to each little snake, and released huge green fireworks with magic in a grand manner. Sentences such as "Slytherin must win" and "Glory belongs to Slytherin" were played back and forth. It turns out that the little snakes with generally well-to-do families despise the banners of lions-they used a bed sheet to draw a huge banner that said Potter must win, and a big Gryffindor lion was drawn underneath, the banner The paint on it shimmers in different colors.

Allen accompanied Draco to the locker room at the back, watching Draco put on the dark green team uniform, he became more and more worried. It seemed that the temperature was too low, and he felt a little stomachache.

He glanced at the nervous Draco, but didn't show it. While comforting Draco, he worriedly cast a dozen spells on the broom, such as "smooth and anti-fall", "acceleration and aggravation", etc. He threw it up, and waved his wand at Draco, throwing a dozen "windproof spells", "warmth spells", "fall protection spells" and "bright eyesight".

Draco pushed him funny, "Enough, I'm not that weak! My technique is very good."

Allen nodded, continued to wave his wand, and said seriously, "I fully believe this!"

At this time Lucius came in, saw Alan's serious face, unconsciously showing worried and deliberately suppressed expression, and thought of Alan's connivance and protection to him mentioned in Draco's letter, it was rare for an outsider to be so sympathetic. With some sincerity, he raised Malfoy's standard smile and called, "Draco!"

Draco's eyes lit up, "Father!"

Lucius put his cane on the ground, and saluted Allen very sincerely, "Lucius Malfoy has met His Royal Highness Prince Allen!"

Allen put away his wand, smiled and leaned back, "Mr. Malfoy! Draco told me you would come!"

Lucius laughed, "Thank you very much for your concern for Draco!"

Draco said dissatisfiedly, "Father!"

Allen immediately turned around and stuffed a chocolate into his mouth.

Lucius was amused in his heart, um, it fit what Draco said, and stuffed chocolate into his mouth if he disagreed!However, the attention of both of them was attracted by Draco. Lucius asked Draco to win, and Allen asked Draco to be safe.

Looking at Alan who was arranging Draco's clothes, Lucius couldn't help rubbing his cane. He felt that Alan was more like Draco's father than he was.The point is, this prince cared so much about Draco that he couldn't bear to plot against him!But a Malfoy never loses his mind!The calculation still has to be calculated!

Finally Draco was about to play, and Allen returned to the stands - the prefect took the seat in the front row for him - using the magic camera that Draco bought a few days ago when he confirmed that he was going to play, he took a picture of Draco The scene of Laco's high-spirited appearance and the scene of fourteen broomsticks rising from the ground, with the Quaffle flying into the air, the game began!

"The Quaffle was immediately snatched by Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor—what a chaser that girl is, and she's also very charming—" Lee Jordan began to explain, and came up with this sentence , Allen couldn't help but look sideways.

"Jordan!"

"I'm sorry, Professor."

Lee Jordan is a friend of the Weasley twins.He is serving as the commentator of the game under the close supervision of Professor McGonagall, but Professor McGonagall's supervision seems to be useless. Jordan's commentary is high-spirited, with perfect humor, inheriting the tradition of Gryffindor and Slytherin hostility between.

Until Gryffindor scored the first goal, the cheers of the lions echoed in the cold sky, mixed with the roars and groans of the Slytherins.

The little snakes paid close attention to the game, and exclaimed or sighed as the game changed. Even Alan, who was so focused on Draco, was attracted by the eccentric commentary, and Alan glanced angrily. Jordan, Professor McGonagall's reprimands to Jordan from time to time, can't make him angry, let alone the other little snakes.

Draco, who was in mid-air, was obviously also furious by the commentary, his gray-blue eyes were mixed with anger, searching for the golden snitch in the air.

Harry jumped for joy, twirling in the air on his broomstick, and soon started looking for the Snitch too, and then he thought Malfoy's blond hair was so eye-catching, he mistook that head for a Snitch several times!Slightly distracted, he was almost hit by a Bludger, which one of the Weasley twins sent back to Flint.

However, Flint took out Gryffindor captain and goalkeeper Wood with a Bludger.

"The Slytherins have the ball," said Lee Jordan, as the Slytherins cheered and the Gryffindors yelled fouls, and Mrs. Hooch angrily reprimanded Flint before ordering the Gryffindors to stand in goal. Post free kick.

Li Qiaodan found this infuriating, no one can be impartial, so he shouted, "After that obvious and despicable cheating just now—"

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall roared.

"I mean, after that public and offensive foul just now—"

"Jordan, I remind you—"

"Okay, okay. The Quaffle was held by Arya, and she passed it away, and it was fine, and the game went on, Gryffindor still had the ball."

In the stands, Allen heard Dean Thomas of the Gryffindor team yelling loudly: "Send him off, referee! Red card!"

Allen is angry, why don't you say to replace Lee Jordan!

Well, well, Allen shook his head weakly, and chased Draco with a telescope. It is simply a luxury to let the two academies live in peace!

"Chaser Pussy dodged two Bludgers, ducked the Weasley twins and Chaser Bell, and headed to - wait a minute - is that the Snitch?"

Harry saw the Snitch!

With excitement in his heart, he swooped down and chased the golden streamer.Yet Draco saw it too.The two of them ran side by side towards the snitch—

The other golfers seemed to have forgotten what they were supposed to do, hovering in the air and watching them.

Both Harry and Draco have two thousand halos and the same speed, and they fly forward side by side - they stare at the little ball closely, flapping their wings, flying in front of them, they look at each other, Speeding up sharply——

But suddenly, Harry's broomstick seemed to go wrong, his broomstick gave a frightening jerk, nearly fell for a moment, and suddenly he disappeared from Draco's sight, and Draco jerked Dash forward and catch the Golden Snitch!

Lucius smiled reassuringly, then looked at Harry playfully.

Alan followed Draco all the time. He was relieved when he saw Draco catch the golden snitch without any risk. He immediately turned his gaze to Harry who was in chaos. And clamped tightly with his knees.

The broomstick shuttled through the air turning left and right, shaking violently from time to time.

Harry had never had such a horrible feeling as if the broomstick was trying to throw him off - his broomstick was out of control!

Draco stopped after catching the Golden Snitch, there was no cheering from around, but exclamation after bursts of exclamation. He was strange in his heart, turned the broom, and saw the scene of Harry's broom going crazy.

He was stunned, and the hand holding the snitch was a little stiff.

Then, there was an even more suffocating scene - Harry's broom suddenly rushed towards Draco!Alan forgot to breathe, chest tightness and suffocation, he stood up abruptly!

Lucius also stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he felt his limbs were cold!

At this time, it is too late to jump down!Allen's mind was blank for a moment, and the emergency response ability honed in front of the public over the years returned. He took out his wand, pointed directly at Draco's broom, and prayed frantically in his heart, "Let Draco's broom move to the right ! Move Draco's broom to the right!"

Allen's genius control over magic reappeared. He only controlled the magic with strong willpower, and then controlled Draco's broom.

Draco froze, looking at Harry who came suddenly, his mind stopped, he just stayed in place stiffly, suddenly, his broom seemed to have self-consciousness, and suddenly moved two feet to the right, De Laco was shaken back to his senses, and then the broomstick was completely out of his control, moving up and down while avoiding Harry's broom, and flew towards the stand where Alan was very smoothly.

Seeing that there was no danger, Lucius's brain resumed turning again, his cold limbs suddenly poured into blood, and he was a little stiff for a while, before he could think about it, he just stared straight at Draco, Turning to the right, seeing Alan pointing at Draco with a wand and muttering words, his heart was half relieved.

Draco also found Alan, his tense body completely relaxed, and he only held on to the broomstick tightly. He believed that this guy would protect himself safely!

The little snakes breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Draco flying steadily towards this side. They all looked at Alan who was holding his wand, and moved back tacitly to provide some space for Draco to come over.

Alan didn't have the energy to care about small things like the empty circle around him. He was highly nervous, and sweat ran down his forehead. At the moment Draco's broom completely passed the railing, Alan hugged Draco. Ke's waist, pulled him off the broom, and held him firmly in his arms.

Lucius heaved a sigh of relief. He was very grateful to Alan at this moment, and decided not to involve the fundamental interests of the Malfoy family in the future. Alan will definitely have the loyal friendship of the Malfoy family!Only then did he have time to get angry, and a sudden anger rose from his heart. He wouldn't let this matter go so easily!

Allen hugged Draco tightly, feeling the warm body and heartbeat of the little peacock and the slight smell of sweat on his body, and only then did he feel that he was still alive.

Draco's waist was tightly strangled by him, which was extremely uncomfortable. He pushed Alan, "Alan, I'm going to be strangled to death by you!"

Allen reacted, and then he relaxed the strength on his arm. He let go of Draco slowly, his heart suddenly relaxed, and his limbs seemed to be filled with lead. I found some chest tightness - I forgot to breathe just now!

On the other side, Harry's broom also managed to stabilize and slowly lowered to the ground.