HP Crown Prince Adventures 2

Allen felt that he underestimated Sirius' hostility towards Slytherin and Snape, so he took a defense against the dark arts class. Slytherin was deducted [-] points at least, his brows frowned, and even more Needless to say Draco and the other little snakes, Gryffindor was about to go to heaven. Allen suddenly understood the feeling of the lions being deducted points by Snape.

Then in Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon, Snape followed suit and retaliated for the fifty points deducted from Gryffindor, mainly Harry's points deducted, and then backhandedly added fifty points to Slytherin , the little snakes immediately gloated and looked at the lions moaning and sighing.

Occasionally, the two professors met on a narrow road, and sprayed each other with poison to expose each other's shortcomings. The little wizards were trembling, so they had to walk around the two of them.

In the following week, the emotions of the little snakes and the lions were like a roller coaster. The two professors competed to deduct points from the other college like children throwing a tantrum. At the start, the little badgers and the little eagles stared blankly at the gemstone hourglasses of the two colleges one after the other, their faces dull and reduced their sense of existence, so as not to be hurt.

After a week, both the snake and the lion calmed down, but they both performed desperately in other classes.Allen never competed with Hermione for class answers, but he was forced to raise his hands, frantically giving Slytherin points from other classes.

Another week later, Professor McGonagall couldn't stand it anymore, and taught the two juniors a lesson. Both Snape and Sirius were her students, and it was the first time after graduating for so long that she felt her anger again. They were too tired to answer, and they stared at each other again.

Professor McGonagall paused and pursed her lips. They knew the grievances between the Potter four and Snape back then. She gave them a warning look helplessly, then turned and left.

The two people calmed down a little, and they still didn't like each other, but after all, they restrained a little, and returned to the days of three and five. Allen was relieved. Slytherin was proud of only deducting 28 points in Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Draco stared at Sirius very unkindly, muttering something to make them look good in Potions class.

It soon entered November, and as the weather turned cooler, the Quidditch season began.

On November 11, Slytherin fought against Gran.Draco and Harry both have rocket crossbows, the two are head to head again, Wood has graduated, Gryffindor's new goalkeeper is not very good, and the rest of the Slytherin players are 23 by far surpassing Gryffindor's Nimbus 2001: Leading by 110, Harry and Draco quickly searched for the Golden Snitch. At one hour and 40 minutes into the game, Harry caught the Snitch, but Slytherin won the game with a score difference of 28:230.

The Slytherins were boiling, and the little muggle-born wizards were downcast. They choked again when they thought of Allen, so they had no choice but to make no comments.

Allen comforted Draco, who was still annoyed that he hadn't caught the snitch.

The competition was discussed lively in the hall, and they marveled at the speed of the rocket crossbow, like an afterimage.

At this time, in the Room of Requirement, a sixth-grade little eagle entered the Room of Requirement to store things. He looked down at his thesis. After five full months, all the inferences were perfect, but he couldn't get it anyway. Coming to the perfect conclusion, which put him in no mood to watch a Quidditch game, he stood in front of a huge chest with a crown of fallen dust on top of it.

Kitty Hawk read it again without giving up, desperately admitting that the paper was full of mistakes and omissions, but he couldn't find the real mistakes. He closed the book and prepared to put it aside and leave.

"On the second page, adding moonlight flowers and deleting midnight grass will make the whole potion perfect."

A voice suddenly sounded, and Kitty Ying turned back tremblingly to look at the mountain-like utility room, and took out his wand to be vigilant, "Who is talking?"

"Look up," said the voice. "I am the diadem, Ravenclaw's diadem."

The little eagle paused, and looked up to see the dusty ring clearly.

Entering December, Allen wore a scarf around his neck, and took Draco's hand to the Transfiguration classroom. He paused, and a green leaf and branch appeared in front of the double pupil, which seemed to remind him of something.He looked around hesitantly, and was patted by Draco, "Hurry up, I don't want to be late! That's not aristocratic."

After they left, the little eagle came out from the cover of the branches and leaves, its eyes were dark and gloomy, and it exuded a terrifying aura.Another eaglet saw it and walked over strangely, "Jack? What's the matter with you? The next class is Professor Flitwick's class, why don't you go quickly? What are you looking at here?"

Jack Brown came back to his senses, and turned around with a sunny attitude again, "Oh, Laurent, I solved my thesis!"

"Really?!" Laurent became excited, "Tell me quickly, how did you do it, we haven't found the problem after discussing it for so long!"

They discussed the shortcomings of the paper all the way, but Jack still refused to tell Laurent how he discovered it, and how he thought of replacing Moonlight Flower and Midnight Grass...

Laurent scratched his head, "That's okay, as long as it's resolved! Those five months of work were not in vain."

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Jack's lips, and he quickly covered it up, smiling brightly.

Christmas is here, Alan and Draco boarded the Hogwarts Express, put Hellbo, who must follow, on their wrists, and returned to Sandringham Palace. Draco couldn't keep going back to Malfoy Manor What's more, this little peacock is actually very family-loving, so Alan sent him back to Malfoy Manor, where he was picking out gifts for nobles everywhere in the storage room.

In the afternoon, Allen returned to the study, glanced out the window inadvertently, and suddenly changed his face - the dark clouds outside the window were overwhelming, and in the distance, in the direction of London, the dark clouds could be vaguely condensed into a pattern, which was a skull, a The snake swims out of the mouth of the skull.

Allen's hands were a little stiff, what's the situation, Voldemort is back? !

He immediately thought of Draco and paled.

There was another uproar in the wizarding world. Allen, Dumbledore, and Fudge, who advocated the siege of Voldemort, were the first to be questioned by public opinion. Being around but not daring to move, bearing the public opinion of the wizarding world.

But the most important thing at the moment is not other people's doubts, but Draco and the Malfoy family. Obviously, they are so close to themselves, and unlike Edward who has the protection of saints, what will happen to them!

Allen immediately ordered some of the saints to protect Edward, and then took Nicklaus and the five saints straight to Malfoy Manor. When he saw Draco with a full beard and tail, he rushed over and held him in his arms.

Lucius' face was pale, and the heat on his left arm made him flustered. Fortunately, Narcissa kept holding his hand to support him. He asked Allen in a trembling voice, "He's resurrected?"

Allen said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid so."

He paused, "Uncle Lucius, if you don't mind, I want to transfer you, Aunt Sissy and Draco to the Saints headquarters to ensure safety, and I will take care of the rest."

Draco looked up from his arms with a pale face, "...Alan..."

"Draco," Allen looked at him, "can you leave it to me? With the saints around, I'll be fine."

Allen pushed Draco to Nicklaus, and let them go directly to Nurmengard through the Portkey, so as not to cause any accidents on the way, he hesitated about Edward's safety, and Nicklaus solemnly assured him that Draco's Safe, Allen closed his eyes, and after sending the person away, he apparated back to Sandringham Palace.

Nothing happened, Allen breathed a sigh of relief, and he quickly returned to Edward, "Father, can you go to uncle's place? It's safe there!"

Edward frowned, "But the people don't know about it yet. If I disappear at this time, how will they panic? I can't leave now!"

"Father..." Allen was very weak.

"Don't worry, Alan," Edward patted his head, "Don't forget, I still have your teacher's protection ring on me!"

Allen looked at him worriedly. At this time, a powerful spell struck and blew the window of Edward's study room. Allen quickly shifted his body to block Edward behind him. The protective spell appeared in front of them, and the green light struck Come on, Allen opened his eyes wide, it was a death curse, he pulled Edward's phantom and moved outside the castle.

All the saints hiding in the dark appeared. They defended against attacks from all sides, and counterattacked quickly, protecting Alan and Edward in the middle.

Allen waved his wand and fired a death curse, one by one Death Eaters fell at the tip of his wand.Edward's eyes widened in horror. He couldn't help in such a battle.

A person emerged from the black mist. He had a snake face, his face was paler than marble, and his eyes were bloodshot. If Alan hadn't confirmed that the main soul was dead, he would almost think it was the main soul.He paused, his eyes sank, and there was a murderous intent in his words, "Your Highness the Dark Lord, long time no see."

Voldemort showed a cruel and hateful smile, and let out a cold hiss, "Oh, yes, Alan! Congratulations on becoming the person the Dark Lord hates the most..."

He roared and stepped forward, Allen pushed Edward aside, the saints quickly surrounded Edward, Allen waved his wand against the man, the two electric lights collided in the air, colliding with a powerful aura, shaking everyone Abandoned, Allen calmly said, "All saints, immediately transfer the father to Nurmengard."

Edward looked at Allen worriedly, was dragged away by the saints, and disappeared in place.

Allen had no worries anymore, he increased the output of magic power, the two death curses collided, and the lightning was inseparable, their magic power exploded, and Allen quickly apparated before the powerful wave of magic power flew back, Appearing in Buckingham Palace, he immediately shifted his position, and three times apparated to the gate of Nurmengard, where the saints immediately welcomed him in.

Edward was with the Malfoys, and they were relieved the moment they saw Alan, and sat back on the stool.Edward frowned worriedly seeing Alan's messy clothes and hair.

Draco quickly threw himself on Allen, his eyes were red, and his forehead was covered with blue veins, "I thought something would happen to you... Uncle Edward said that the mysterious man went to Sandringham Palace to attack you..."

Allen patted him lightly, "Draco, I'm fine, isn't it fine?"

Nicklaus appeared at the door and hesitated when he saw them. Allen gave him a look, and after appeasing the little peacock, he saluted Edward, closed the door gently, and asked in a low voice, " What's up?"

Nicklaus also replied in a low voice, "The latest news is that Voldemort blew up Azkaban and recovered his most heartfelt servants. Presumably those people just now are part of the fugitives."

Allen lowered his eyes, "Is there any confusion in the Muggle world?

Nicklaus nodded hesitantly, "The news is full of reports about the abnormal state of Sandringham Palace. It is said that a bridge has been twisted, and there have been many murders."

Allen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his hand holding the doorknob was exposed, and he gritted his teeth, "Voldemort..."

Rao Nicklaus has always followed Grindelwald and killed many people, and he was startled by the killing intent overflowing from him, a little uneasy, but Allen quickly restrained his momentum, but his eyes were indifferent, he said, "Recall some people to protect Nurmengard. Voldemort is almost irrational now, otherwise he would not be able to plunder Azkaban to attack his father with great fanfare. Others must always pay attention to Voldemort's movements and speed up the search for his youth. Memories and Horcruxes..."

He raised his eyes and looked at the mountain outside the window, "The experience of youth is very important... Maybe it can help us break through some things... He is so arrogant, and he used the Hufflepuff Gold Cup as a Horcrux, so the other Horcruxes must not be ordinary things... focus on checking out the famous magic props that he had in his memory!"

Nicklaus took the lead.

Allen patted his face, rubbed a gentle and comforting smile, pushed the door again and walked in.