Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Seemingly all of a sudden, the students' wardrobes became empty and their belongings packed into suitcases.

Draco took the notice from the prefect to disable magic during the holidays and folded it angrily.

He said viciously, "Why didn't they forget this?"

Allen raised his eyebrows slightly, without saying a word.

However, the little peacock still noticed him.

He looked at Alan with envy and warning, and finally said awkwardly, "You remember to come to Malfoy Manor to play! You didn't see anything last time!"

"By the way, can I visit your castle as a guest?"

Allen regretted, "I have received a letter from His Majesty, and I will prepare for a state visit as soon as I go back."

Draco pursed his lips, "Then can you send me the Muggle weapon directly?"

The bastard on the opposite side smiled perfectly, and said firmly, "No way!"

So the little peacock ran into the dormitory angrily, and directed his house-elf to pack up.

Allen followed slowly, and with a flick of his finger, the magic factor efficiently put all his things into the space curse suitcase.

The little wizards followed Hagrid out. They boarded the fleet across the lake, felt the breeze on the lake, played with the big octopus in the lake along the way, and boarded the Hogwarts Express.

The three little lions of Gryffindor also came to Alan's carriage, and they bickered all the way, discussing the arrangements for the holiday.

The train passed through Muggle towns one after another, the countryside outside the window was getting greener and tidier, and they were getting closer and closer to London.

When they were about to arrive at the station, several boys stepped out of the carriage and asked Hermione to change first, and then they changed together.

Allen stood outside the door until they all changed before going in.He took off his wizard robe, and under the robe was a neat gentleman's suit.

Draco grumbled, "Aren't you too hot?"

——He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, and his arms were dazzlingly white.

The train stops at platform 93/4 at King's Cross Station.

There was a lot of noise on the platform.

Allen asked Harry to wait for him at the exit, bid farewell to everyone, and was dragged by Draco to find the Malfoys.

He waved his hand lightly, a silence spell separated Lucius and him in a space, and the confusion spell was superimposed on it, so that no one could notice what happened here.

The sudden silence startled Lucius secretly.

——I haven't seen you in just half a year. Has this Highness already mastered wandless magic?

He showed a slick smile, took care of Allen's height and squatted down, "Your Highness, do you have something to order?"

Allen nodded slightly, and said, "You probably heard...that Voldemort wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone?"

Lucius laughed dryly, and said tactfully, "He has already been defeated by you, hasn't he?"

Allen smiled broadly and shook his head almost imperceptibly.

He raised his eyes, looked into Lucius's gray-blue eyes probingly, and said with a smile, "I'm really curious, what kind of confidence does he have to say that he will live forever when he is a defeated soldier."

Lucius' heart skipped a beat.

The fleeting look in those gray-blue eyes was caught by Allen, and the depth and warning in the sea-blue eyes were also seen clearly by Lucius.

The shrewd Malfoy immediately knelt down on the ground, looked up into those deep sea-blue eyes, and assured him, "Your Highness, Malfoy really doesn't know anything.

"You-Know-Who does keep claiming that he has gone the furthest on the road to immortality... but he never reveals these secrets."

Allen looked at the half-kneeling Lucius calmly.

After a while, he showed a tolerant smile, and blamed him half-truthfully, "Look at what you said, what are you kneeling for?"

He stretched out his hand to help Lucius, asking him to stand up, and raised his hand to clean it up, cleaning the dust off his trouser legs.

The blond crown prince smiled gently and looked up at the sky.

It was evening at this time, the setting sun fell heavily on the horizon, and the sky was covered with sunset glow.

Allen said with a smile, "Look at this magnificent sunset—Mr. Malfoy, do you prefer the rising sun or the evening sunset?"

Lucius looked sideways and smiled slickly, "Oh, Your Highness, look at what you said—isn't this all a sun?"

"Oh?"

Allen smiled.

So the tactful Malfoy changed his words, "But... if you have to choose one, you can clearly have the sunrise, who wants to go to the sunset?"

The sea-blue eyes were light and heavy, and then smiled again.

Allen turned his head to look at the big peacock and said affirmatively, "You are right!"

He removed the Silencing and Confusion Charms, and the bustle of the station reappeared.

Draco only noticed them, and said with pursed mouth, "Oh, Ellen! You must remember to come to Malfoy Manor! Be sure to send me a letter!"

Allen responded with a smile, "Okay, I will restrain myself from giving you homework and let you have a good summer vacation!"

Draco snorted softly and pushed him, "Okay, Your Highness! You can go!"

Alan bid them farewell, leaned slightly towards Narcissa, and found Harry at the exit of the platform.

He stretched out his hand and asked Harry to come over here, and comforted him, "Don't be sad, I'll arrange for someone to take you back and make sure they don't dare to bully you."

"is it okay?"

Harry's eyes widened, "Won't the media know about it?"

Allen chuckled, "Harry, in addition to the royal family staff, I also have some company staff that can be dispatched—your uncle is in the drilling rig business, and I happen to have such a company here."

He cast a disillusionment spell on the two of them, walked out of the platform, looked at the ignorant savior and said, "Mr. Mason should have arrived, he should be waiting for us at the cafe outside the station—"

"Let him take you there, and talk to your uncle about some business."

Harry followed Alan to the cafe in a daze, and saw a family of three ecstatically receiving them.

He was served for a while in a daze, and then he was embraced by Mr. Mason in a daze, listening to Alan's gentle farewell.

Allen smiled, "Then, Harry, please, sir."

Mr. Mason bowed, "Of course, please rest assured!"

Harry sat in the Rolls-Royce, listening to the little boy next to him struggling to find a topic, and then was welcomed into the house by his uncle and aunt with a stiff face.

Mr. Mason said with a straight face, "Oh, Mr. Dursley, Mr. Harry Potter is my son's friend, and I came here to send him back..."

Vernon was wiping sweat, looking tense in his comfortable home clothes.

Mason is the manager of a large company, and they had been begging for a long time but failed to get each other's order.

He was scratching his head and trying to bring the topic to pass, while Aunt Petunia quickly took a handmade biscuit and handed it to Mr. Mason's son.

Unexpectedly, the young master carefully placed the plate in front of Harry - anyone who can make His Highness personally order must please first!

Penny: ...

Vernon: ...

Dudley: ...

He stared dumbfounded at Harry, who was equally dumbfounded.

Over there, Uncle Vernon was complimenting Mr. Mason and didn't notice the change at all.He spoke dryly, and only then did Mr. Mason let go.

"Oh...Mr. Dursley, you are right. Your company is indeed worthy of consideration."

Mr. Mason stood up thoughtfully, and said, "Please give me half a month to think about it. By the way, you must take good care of Harry! After half a month, I will pick him up and come to my house for a few days."

Vernon's face was extremely strange, he even turned red from holding back, he gritted his teeth and said, "Of course! Of course I will take good care of my dear nephew!"

Only then did Mason nod, and walked out of the Dursleys' door with a hint of arrogance.

After sending the big Buddha away, the Dursleys looked at Harry with complicated expressions, muttered to each other, and finally made a difficult compromise.

—they had vacated the room where Dudley's toys were kept and allowed Harry to move there.

When Harry woke up the next day, he discovered the amazing changes in the family.

He doesn't have to cook, sweep the floor, or even mow the lawn.

Except for an extra set of tableware when eating, the family completely treats him as air.

Harry: ...

The savior finally realized slowly why Alan had to let Mr. Mason walk around.

He shrugged his shoulders easily, and stayed here peacefully for half a month before being picked up by Mason and sent to Balmoral.

Oh, and Uncle Vernon really got a big order for that rig!

When Harry was amazed and talking to Allen, the blond crown prince was reading a book. He smiled and said something that Harry had thought about for years.

"Harry, I never let my companions go away empty-handed."