Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

When Harry got here after all the hard work, he saw an empty room.

There is only a strange sarcophagus and the Mirror of Erised.

The savior tilted his head ignorantly, but quickly relaxed.He happily ran to the Mirror of Erised, intending to take another look at his parents in the mirror, and was horrified to find that he had a blood-red Philosopher's Stone.

He looked at the coming Dumbledore with a mournful face, and carefully handed the Sorcerer's Stone to him.

Harry dared not raise his head guiltily.

"...Sir, I really didn't mean to. I didn't intend to steal the Philosopher's Stone!"

Dumbledore lowered his head slightly.

Without the cover of the frame, the azure blue eyes looked at the huddled savior, helpless because of Alan's unreliability.

...Where did this child go?

Allen appeared out of nowhere and took the Philosopher's Stone with a smile, "Huh? Professor, I'm not lazy, I've been with Harry all the time!"

In fact, he was planning to be lazy.

After all, the core danger is gone, of course he wants to go back to sleep early.

——It was already eleven o'clock!

However, he came across the three Gryffindor cubs at the entrance.

No matter how Allen looked at it, he was worried.

——Who knew the trick, but still let Lu Wei wake up, and was scared out of his wits in the end?

—How can anyone forget that he is a witch and that a magic wand can set fire to the devil's net?

He had no choice but to accompany the three children all the way to the back, but this trip did yield some rewards.

It turns out that Ron, who is usually reckless and big-hearted, has such a demeanor at a critical moment!Would rather sacrifice himself than let the savior fight the real enemy.

Allen pondered,

It's time for him to correct his prejudices!

After Harry drank the potion that entered the magic flame, Allen returned immediately and rescued the unconscious Ron and Hermione who had been wounded several times.

——Now the two are still waiting at the entrance!

Allen finished speaking clearly, then turned his head to look at Harry, and said gently, "Harry, I am proud of the immortal justice in your heart, and I also thank you for Teacher LeMay, who is willing to protect the Sorcerer's Stone regardless of life. Fight Voldemort!"

Harry's cheeks were flushed, and Alan exclaimed exaggeratedly, "You are indeed the savior, Harry!"

He scratched his head, "Actually, I'm also very scared..."

Allen said gently, "That's even more admirable! Many people can't do this if they can stick to morality even when they're afraid!"

Harry's face was blushing, but his eyes were shining brightly. He was so dazed by the praise that he ignored the "Mr. Flamel" that Allen said.

Seeing that the savior had something to say, Allen raised his left wrist and showed the dark blue dial to the other party.

He said gently,

"But... Harry, look at the time, it's twelve o'clock! You should go back to bed!"

Harry's face flushed—it was too embarrassing this time—immediately said goodbye to Dumbledore, buried his head and ran back to find his little friend.

At the same time, the old man's face became serious, "Oh, Alan, Quirrell...?"

Allen restrained his smile, gave way, and pointed to the sarcophagus next to him, "Sorry, Professor. Voldemort sucked all his life force..."

He said guiltily, "I didn't have time to stop..."

Dumbledore touched his head lightly, "Don't be sad, Alan. You are already great!"

The old man looked at the sarcophagus and sighed, "He made a wrong choice, so he paid the price."

Allen looked at him strangely, and suddenly realized——

Although Dumbledore has been confined to Hogwarts for decades and has never held political power, so he does not have a deep understanding of political struggles, he has a unique statesmanship.

The boy pondered this.

...Perhaps, if the old man had not suffered a sudden change when he was young, causing a lifetime of pain, with his talent and determination to try to change, it might have brought about a real revolution in the wizarding world.

Or, to become the Dark Lord in others' mouth?

He frowned, thinking it was just too funny.

Ever since putting himself under Grindelwald's surname, Allen has restrained his evaluation of Gellert Grindelwald.

——no longer so sharp and resistant.

He regained his composure and handed out the Philosopher's Stone, "This is for you, you should have discussed with the teacher how to deal with it."

Dumbledore shook his head with a smile and pushed the Philosopher's Stone back.

The old man tilted his head and blinked his eyes lightly, "Oh, Alan—you are the only one who can resist the temptation of eternal life so easily."

He stroked his long beard and said, "I will announce to the public that the Philosopher's Stone has been destroyed - I will do my best to save it for us."

Allen smiled slightly, looked at the blood-red stone in his hand, and sighed softly, "After all, it is the hard work of the teacher's life, and I will keep it well."

The sea-blue eyes were so clear, he looked at the old man and said, "But first I have to draw an alchemy formation to block its magic power..."

The boy wondered, "How about an ornament? A pendant? Or a ring?"

Dumbledore giggled happily, "All good, all good!"

——Look, Allen is indeed the most suitable person to own the Philosopher's Stone.The child never thought of having the wealth and longevity brought by the Philosopher's Stone.