Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

That day, Rita left Hogwarts quickly with panic and regret.

Allen also began to usher in the preparations for Christmas.

In the past six months, the Knight Commander has been working very hard, recovering more than 300 young Muggle-born wizards.

Therefore, Allen needs to prepare a lot of gifts for Christmas, on the one hand to appease these little wizards, and on the other hand to fulfill the crown prince's morality and increase their loyalty.

Allen asked Lance, Diana, Alger, and Valentin to count the little wizards inside and outside the school, and finally gave Diana a Christmas gift preparation list.

A list of nearly 600 people pulled a total of twenty feet of parchment rolls.

Even though Diana had thoughtfully sorted the little wizards, as long as one of the gifts was determined, a large number of problems could be solved, and Allen still had a headache.

This does not include the princesses of various countries, officials from various countries, bureaucrats from the Ministry of Magic, and Hogwarts professors.

It was rare for the blond crown prince to worry.

It is impossible for him to send another batch of gems.

Even if the royal family has enough gemstones, they can't stand such a waste!

He shook his head helplessly, and finally sent a text message to Edward, deciding to refer to His Majesty's opinion.

Draco and Harry watched from left to right as he prepared his Christmas presents.

Allen still remembers the first time the two of them saw the gift list, the expression of shock to bewilderment made him very happy for a time.

Right now, the two of them moved a stool each, looking curiously at the terrifyingly long list.

After a while, Draco lost his patience and began to make critical requests.

"Remember to prepare some gifts for me! Last year's white peacock can't be taken out at all, how do you ask me to show it off?"

Harry looked at Draco in shock.

——Is it possible to make a request for Allen?Still so rude!

The savior seemed to have opened up a new world. Not to be outdone, he tugged on Allen's sleeve, and said with some confidence,

"Brother... Well, I heard that the Muggle world has released a new set of Transformers figures, but... it may be a bit expensive.

"I also want a moving Transformer..."

It was the first time that Harry was so rude, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and carefully looked up at Alan's expression.

Allen nodded indulgently, and wrote the gift into the form.

He lifted the pen and tapped the savior's forehead, and said, "Is it settled? Once it's settled, no changes are allowed."

Harry jumped three feet happily, and said loudly, "No change, no change! Long live brother!"

Draco's eyes widened.

——Okay, it turns out that Scarhead is a bad guy who doesn't show his face!

But he racked his brains and didn't know what he wanted.

Want jewellery?

That's so common!

Want a Quidditch model?

There's nothing like the one Allen sent earlier!

Finally, he finally came up with a novel thing, and said firmly, "Then I want a TV that can be used in the magic circle!"

Allen found his name lightly, and noted the gift request on the back.

He laughed, "So, you can watch Transformers at Malfoy Manor?"

The sea blue eyes looked warm.

Obviously not half tired, but Draco just felt it.

——This blond jerk is running out of patience!

He nodded swiftly, giving full play to the talent of Malfoy's blood, dragged Harry outside, and gently closed the door.

Harry is particularly happy this year.

He thought that he would be able to spend a wonderful Christmas in the palace, with Allen, and His Majesty the King.

Dumbledore hesitated to speak, until he saw Allen's gesture, he reluctantly let go.

...Well, he should trust the reliability of the king and his son, right?

As for Draco,

This platinum peacock has long been fascinated by Muggle weapons, Muggle TV, and Transformers, and agreed to Allen's Christmas invitation without saying a word.

Christmas holiday day,

The school was covered in several inches of snow, and it was covered in silver everywhere.

Allen wore a white shirt, a wool v-neck pullover, and a simple black woolen coat.

He was wearing a warming charm, wearing dark gray cotton gloves on his hands, and carrying a suitcase that looked like a suitcase. He took Draco and Harry from one side to the other, and boarded the carriage that took them to Hogsmeade train station together. .

He smiled slowly, and in the snow, he lowered his eyebrows almost tenderly.

Large snow particles brushed against his cheeks, and were warmed by the heat-retaining spell, leaving traces of moisture behind.

Harry hugged his arm clingily and asked, "Brother... can you give me less homework during the Christmas break?"

He smiled pitifully and said, "This is our first Christmas since we met!"

Allen smiled with downcast eyes, and said, "Actually, Harry, your various courses this year will be cut to varying degrees.

"...give you some time to play."

Harry was even happier, he hugged Alan fiercely, and said coquettishly, "Brother, you are the best!"

Allen looked at him calmly with a shallow smile.

no harry.

I cut your classes not out of consideration for children's mental health, nor because of the connivance of the so-called "elder brother" to the younger brother, but because of...

A person who is destined to die within two or three years does not have the value of being cultivated.

He watched Harry excitedly arrange the Christmas holiday,

"I want to watch Transformers! We can also play football! Maybe we can go shopping and put up a Christmas tree with Sister Triss?"

He waved to Draco and cheered, "Draco, come together!"

Draco folded his arms, inadvertently moving away from the stupid messiah.

He snorted coldly, "I don't play Muggle games!"

Allen turned his eyes slightly, looked at the arrogant Master Malfoy, and lowered his eyes calmly.

Now, Malfoy's heir was more important than the doomed savior of the wizarding world.

The former has been discarded.

The latter still has value.

The smile on the lips of the blond boy disappeared silently.

He let the high-spirited Harry and the duplicitous Draco quarrel, seemingly unmoved.

Allen sighed softly, erected the confusion barrier, sat quietly aside, arranging his Christmas schedule.

On the 20th, the safe house met with Lance.

On the 21st, Knott Manor participated in the Slytherin internal gathering.

On the 22nd, he visited Earl Sharp and pretended to be a lover with Diana.

Starting on the 23rd, activities will follow the royal family's schedule until Christmas Day, when I will go to church with His Majesty, and then have dinner.

...still no time.

Allen pursed his lips lightly, and clasped his fingers eagerly.

He needs enough time to practice the spell.

... At least before the third grade, whether it is magic crushing or fighting skills, let him beat Dumbledore.

...Let him go to Germany and look for traces of his mother.

He turned his head, looked at the white snow outside the car window, raised his hand to his chest, and silently soothed his restless heart.

Almighty Lord!

Please be kind.