HP Crown Prince Adventures 2

Next, Draco scolded Harry and they were always extra confident.Allen didn't have much time. He needed to spare a lot of time to learn black magic with Salazar, or practice wandless magic. He wasn't worried that Draco would slip up. How could the heir of a big family be so stupid.

A few days later, Harry and Hermione stopped Alan at the end of History of Magic get out of class, insinuating about Draco's Christmas whereabouts, Alan was taken aback, and smiled, "Draco seems to be staying in school, I plan to Invite him to Sandringham Palace, it's not safe in the castle this school year, are you going back too?"

When Hermione replied, the little girl's eyes shifted a little, "We have to take another look!"

Allen looked over her kindly to Harry, and said with concern, "I've been very busy recently, so I haven't had time to ask you, how are you, Harry?"

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you thought I did those things, so you didn't want to see me! Your Highness, I'm really not the heir of Slytherin! I didn't open the Chamber of Secrets either!"

"I know." Allen smiled perfectly, "I have always believed in you, as for those rumors, you don't have to worry about them, one day they will know the truth!" Allen turned to Ron, "There are Ron and Hermione Such a good friend always believes in you and is by your side, why should you care about what a group of strangers think?"

The three little ones became happy, with a hint of guilt in their smiles.

Allen lowered his eyes, what are these three little guys going to do?He paused, remembering that these children still thought Draco was the heir, he couldn't help laughing, it seemed that they would be disappointed.He said, "Do you doubt that Draco is the heir of Slytherin?"

The three of them were flustered for a moment, their eyes wandering, "Why?" "Your Highness was joking!" "Where do we have it?"

Allen shook his head, "You didn't hide it well, don't panic, I'm not angry, but I can tell you that Draco is not the heir, he has been with me all this time, and he has no time to open the secret room at all."

Seeing that she was exposed, Hermione didn't hide anymore, she frowned slightly, "Your Highness, did he tell you anything about the Chamber of Secrets?"

Allen paused and sighed silently, "Okay, listen, I suspect that this matter has something to do with the mysterious person. Initially, he probably used the Imperius Curse to control a certain student, but I have no clue about this person." Suo, I only know it should be a girl."

Harry frowned, "Girl?"

Ron answered, "Is that a Slytherin girl? They are all pure blood, and they are very likely to be heirs!"

Allen sighed, and when he got along with these three, he always sighed a lot, "The heir does not mean that pure blood is enough, but must have the blood of Slytherin... must be relatives!"

Seeing that Hermione wanted to ask more questions, Allen immediately left and told them sternly, "Don't worry about this anymore, go home for Christmas, the castle is not safe."

After a long period of peace, Allen thought that the heir was dormant, but there was another attack at the end of the month. The ghost of Gryffindor, Sir Nicholas, was smoky, and he was frightened by Harry's Parseltongue The little badger just turned into stone and lay on the ground.

Allen immediately lowered his face, and Draco frowned, "Helbo moved again, the heir opened the secret room again." Allen held his forehead, and for a moment he had the urge to take Haier out and beat him up, but He quickly calmed down, "Muggle-born wizards will not be in danger. It is best not to move at this time, so as not to startle the snake... Let's wait a little longer, the person behind the scenes will always appear!"

Draco was very excited, "This is so cool, Alan! Be sure to call me then!"

Allen smiled and asked, "Are you really not going home for Christmas?"

"Hmph," Draco pursed his lips, "No, my parents are going to France!"

"Then do you want to consider going to my family's castle?" Allen suggested, "I can show you Muggle weapons!"

Draco hesitated for a moment, "Well, I still want to scare Pot and the others!"

"We can come back early!" Allen said with a smile.

Draco immediately nodded in agreement, secretly thinking that he must take a weapon back from his hand.

On Christmas Day, the school was covered by several inches of snow and was covered in silver everywhere. Allen wore a turtleneck sweater under his suit and a simple black down jacket on the outside. Gray cotton gloves, wearing a simple knitted hat, and Draco boarded the carriage that took them to Hogsmeade train station.

He put the two suitcases aside and smiled slowly at the excited Draco.

The train stopped, and Allen took Della back to the gate of Sandringham Palace, and supported the dizzy Draco, "The first apparation is always uncomfortable, better ?"

There was already a carriage waiting there, and the butler greeted him very happily, "Your Highness, is this Master Malfoy?" He looked at Draco carefully, seeing Alan's concern for Draco, He smiled very lovingly.

The box in Allen's hand had already been taken away by two well-trained servants. He smiled, "Yes, Grandpa Butler, I have invited Draco to stay here for a short while, and I will trouble you."

The butler shook his head, smiled and asked them to get into the carriage, "Don't worry, Your Highness, Master Malfoy, please rest assured to stay here!"

They rolled over a piece of snow in a carriage, and walked in through the ornate and strict gate surrounded by black fences. A castle built of red stone bricks and white marble slowly came into view. Draco tilted his head, no Think there is something special about this castle.

Allen glanced at him and acted as an explanation with a smile, "This palace was built in the second half of the eighteenth century and covers an area of ​​8000 hectares. There is also a country park of 240 hectares, but its beauty can only be appreciated in summer. Its It doesn’t seem special on the outside, but there are more than 300 rooms in the villa with different styles and exquisite decorations, as well as the collections of previous kings. Every Christmas, my father and the king will come here to spend, I think you will like it.”

They got out of the carriage and walked slowly into the palace. As soon as they entered the door, the two-story, James I-style hall immediately opened up the field of vision. There were many statues on both sides, and the two-story-high pillars were very delicately decorated. , the white ceiling is carved with intricate patterns, and there are huge oil paintings hanging on the walls on all sides, most of which are portraits of successive kings and royal family members. Gorgeous chandeliers hang from the ceiling, which is very beautiful.

Allen took off his coat and hat and handed them to the attendant, and took off Draco's coat with a smile, "Draco, don't you feel hot?"

Draco tugged at his sleeve, pointed at the portrait and said, "Why don't they move? What did you all do to them?"

Behind them, the butler couldn't help laughing. On the one hand, he had never seen Allen take care of people like this, and on the other hand, it was because this young master was really childlike.

Allen took him by the hand and walked to Edward's study on the second floor, "Nothing was done, the portraits in the Muggle world only depict the appearance of the characters, and no magic is applied to them, so of course they won't move!"

Draco frowned.

Allen smiled and said, "There are all ordinary tools here, and there are no magic props. I will explain the uses to you one by one later. Now, let's go to meet my father and king together?"

Draco straightened his clothes immediately, "I can't be rude to meet a king!"

Edward looked at Draco lovingly, and carefully sized up the child in front of him. The child in front of him was carved with jade, with the demeanor of a little nobleman, with decent appearance and strict etiquette, but he couldn't see the arrogance mentioned by Alan. , Alan has a good eye for choosing friends!

He smiled and told Draco to treat this place as his own home, but left his own son aside.Alan was not angry either. Watching the two exchanging gifts with each other, the atmosphere was harmonious when you came and I went, and a sense of stability and happiness rose in his heart.

Edward stopped and looked at Alan, "Alan, the things you wrote to me for approval have been arranged, so be careful not to hurt Draco!"

Draco's gray eyes lit up, "Your Majesty, are those your Muggle weapons?"

Edward had the connivance towards Draco that Alan didn't have, and he answered patiently after hearing the words, "Yes, I originally planned to invite you to come during the summer vacation, because the foreign affairs visit had to be postponed, and Alan told me that you would come together For Christmas, we have prepared a lot of fun things for you, hope you have a good time here!"

Farewell to Edward, the two of them were taken by the butler to find Draco's room on the third floor - next to Alan's room, both of them were very satisfied with this arrangement, Draco went in and looked around, and immediately ran to Alan's room. Len was going to see the Muggle weapons.

Allen had no choice but to take him to the audio-visual room of the side palace, first handed the little peacock a pack of popcorn, and then motioned to the servant on the side to show a documentary about missiles, nuclear bombs and other weapons of mass destruction, and played another There is a movie about the development of firearms, and the little peacock sits stiffly on a soft leather chair with a popcorn in its mouth.Allen didn't hear the little peacock's chewing sound for a long time, he couldn't help but glance sideways, and saw Draco's rare sluggishness, he couldn't help laughing and fell on the chair.

The movie was over, and Draco hadn't recovered yet, Allen held back a smile and poked his bulging side face, "Draco, come back to your senses, the movie is over!"

Draco shivered slightly, "...your Muggle weapons are really scary."

Allen took out the popcorn from his arms and handed it to the servant next to him, "So war is terrible, and the Muggle world has just ended the war not long ago. I can't let the mysterious man make a comeback again."

Draco looked at him suspiciously.

Allen got up and reached out to him, "Okay, let's take you to play with guns?"

Draco immediately became excited, his face flushed, "Can I touch those weapons too?"

"Hand-touch guns, this type is small and lighter." Allen pulled him into the shooting room on the other side.

This room is very large, divided in two by a white low wall in the middle. On the opposite side is a row of moving targets, and on this side is a row of pistols and a piece of bullets. A fully armed teacher is shooting. Wearing goggles and earmuffs, it is very quick to knock down one with one shot.

Allen waved his hand and cast a spell to weaken the loud voice. After the teacher stopped, he withdrew the spell and saluted the man, "Mr. Smith, please forgive me!"

Smith took off his goggles and looked at Draco, "Your Highness, you are welcome, is this the Master Malfoy?" He smiled and bent slightly, "Hey, you are Alan's first friend! "

Draco has long been impressed by the way he shoots, and he doesn't care that he is a Muggle, his face flushed with excitement, "Mr. Smith! Can you teach me how to shoot?"

Smith smiled heartily, "Of course!"

Allen rubbed Draco's wrist helplessly and distressedly, "I told you not to shoot anymore, the recoil of guns is not small, does your wrist hurt?"

Draco's painful expression twitched, but he was still very happy, "I can reach the eighth ring now! I must get a tenth ring before the end of the Christmas holiday!"

Allen couldn't laugh or cry, "What's the hurry? You want to come back after summer vacation, but don't forget that you still have unwritten papers on Transfiguration and Potions!"

"Isn't there still you?" Draco looked at Alan expectantly, "You will help me, right?"

Allen looked at him for three seconds and sighed, "Okay, go back to the castle, it's time for dinner!"

Draco gave a smug smile.

Edward smiled and looked at the images of Alan taking care of others, and tilted his head and said, "I didn't even know that Alan was so good at taking care of people!"

"Yes!" The butler answered with a smile, "Your Highness is really kind to this young master!"

Edward smiled and nodded, "I'm relieved that he has a friend. Draco's wrist seems uncomfortable. You can send some medicine. I won't go down for dinner, otherwise Alan wouldn't dare to take good care of him. kid."

The butler responded with a smile, "Don't talk about Your Highness, Your Majesty, you also dote on this Young Master Malfoy!"

"Huh?" Edward raised his eyebrows, "That's why this kid likes it!"