Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Astoria asked this question suddenly, Allen was really unprepared.

But His Majesty is the perfect shield.

Allen looked at the girl in front of him with regret, his sea blue eyes were as gentle as the sea, silently attracting people to sink.

Astoria was in a trance for a moment.

Even knowing that His Royal Highness has serious thoughts, she still has some genuine regrets.

... It's really not a loss to fall in love with such a person!

But the crown prince's respect for the king is almost unabashed.

It doesn't hide that everyone in Hogwarts knows, everyone knows.

She can't afford to offend the other party in this matter.

Allen reminded gently, "Astoria, the dance music is coming to an end."

The girl regained her senses, and only then realized how long she had been staring at the other party intently.

She blushed slightly, and cooperated with the other party to end the dance.

The two stood in the field and held hands for the curtain call ceremony.

Harry ignored Draco's stinking face and clapped cheerfully like a seal.

Afterwards, batches of male and female dance partners entered the arena, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Allen escorted Astoria back to his seat, and just as he was about to leave, he heard the other party's request to stay.

"Your Highness...won't you sit down?"

Allen smiled lightly, and just as he was about to answer, another girl mustered up the courage to walk towards him and said bravely,

"Your Highness, may I have the honor to ask you to dance?"

—According to ball etiquette, a man cannot refuse a woman's invitation.

The blond boy blinked helplessly at Astoria, then turned around and agreed to the girl's request.

Harry continued to happily eat the small cake, admiring Alan's elegant and perfect dance.

Draco's face became even more stinky, and he complained,

"This bastard is really welcome!"

Harry ignored him, reluctantly brought him a small cake, and signaled him to shut up.

Draco took it, put down the cake angrily, got up and said, "I won't eat any cake with you, my master is going to dance! You scarred head who can't dance can stay alone!"

Harry: ...!

The poor savior stared blankly at a piece of cake, and suddenly remembered that he had just entered Slytherin for less than two months, and no one had recognized him yet.

He watched Draco go straight to Astoria, took a bite of the cake slowly, and hesitantly felt a bit of social fear.

How Harry looked forward to Alan walking off the stage and sitting next to him.

—He was not alone.

The Slytherins are very good at observing words and expressions. Ever since they discovered Alan's connivance with him, they have treated him with a pleasant face. Where is his half-cold face in Gryffindor before?

At this moment, seeing him sitting here alone, the little snakes immediately took action.

Before he was allowed to sit alone for more than a minute, the little snakes surrounded him lively and chatted with him.

But Harry was not at all interested in the topic of Slytherin fame and fortune.

He poked at the little cake with an awkward yet polite smile.

Until a little snake accidentally mentioned Quidditch——

"Oh, by the way, Harry, you live in the palace - will His Highness allow you to play Quidditch on holiday?"

Harry shook his head. "We can't use magic outside of school, can we?"

He became excited and said happily, "But I also have a great shooting course during the holidays! Oh, it's what you call a Muggle weapon!"

Falling back into the hyperactive savior, pulling a bunch of more or less pure-blooded little snakes is an output of Muggle weapons.

Talking and talking...

The number of people at the ball gradually decreased.

The boys all gathered around him, and some of them couldn't wait for the end of the dance, and abandoned their dance partners very ungentlemanly.

Even Blaise Zabini circled around and didn't take advantage of the opportunity to pick up girls.

Allen ended the dance with the beat, and saw nine out of ten boys gathered around Harry, who was talking about firearms with his hips on his hips, super proudly.

Draco curled his lips, and also pulled Astoria, talking endlessly about his training in the palace.

So the boys were divided into two groups.

One group surrounded Harry, and the other group surrounded Draco, all listening attentively to their boast.

Alan:  …

Those sea blue eyes looked at the two groups of people slowly, and smiled helplessly.

- Unexpected joy.

These two silly boys have made a name for Muggle weapons by mistake.

He had to stay with the girls, talking gentlemanly, like another Blaise Zabini.

Everything was originally harmonious.

Alan accompanied the girls, discussing with the girls which dress was the most beautiful, the color was the best, and whether it would be better to add a girdle...

The boys gathered around Harry and Draco, listening intently...

The master, Theodore, did not show any dissatisfaction.

He was originally sitting next to Allen, but he was really not interested in the topics of those girls, and slowly...Theodore also surrounded Draco.

Platinum Peacock is very proud.

He boasted loudly about the accuracy and lethality of Muggle weapons, which aroused bursts of exclamation among the young wizards.

Everything is perfect.

Until Draco drew the pistol from his waist.

Allen was taken aback, and his calmness, which had always been the same before the collapse of the mountain, was reduced by a few points.

He quickly raised his hand, summoned the pistol, got up and restrained,

"Draco, I think it's a dance."

Trying to be gentle, he suggested, "Gentlemen, why don't you invite our lovely ladies to a dance?"

The little snakes were very savvy, upon hearing this, they immediately enthusiastically invited their dance partners, and one after another came off the stage to dance.

Draco blankly maintained the gun-holding posture, and the peacock's tail drooped again.

...It's over, I'm overjoyed!

Harry looked at Draco in panic, his crazy eyes signaled:

How did you get the gun out?

But he soon couldn't care about this, Allen walked slowly to his side, stretched out his hand firmly, and evoked a perfect smile.