Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

On June 1993, 6, a secret negotiation took place between the Muggle Crown Prince and the Pureblood Leader.

The sky was clear then.

Except for the two people present and the highly trusted knight commander, no one knew the specific content of the conversation, and even few people knew about the conversation.

However, that negotiation affected the direction of future education in the wizarding world, made the education system of the wizarding world more complete, and directly wiped out the development of pure bloodism from the root.

History of Magic calls it—

Unprecedented changes.

Let's go back to the day and steal the unrecorded truth from the history of magic.

The blond crown prince took off the clothes suggested by the knight commander, and changed into an ordinary white shirt, a pair of dark gray suit trousers, and a pair of beautiful small leather shoes.

He deliberately hooked a dark gray striped tie, and wore a platinum tie clip with a simple shape and a blue diamond embedded in it.

It was an ornament of King Edward's boyhood.

Allen put on lightly the summer light suit jacket, gathered the jacket slightly, looked at the more angular teenager in the mirror and smiled.

With His Majesty's blessing, he will be invincible.

To match the crown prince's attire, Lance also donned a tie and a gray striped blazer.

Good thing they have magic.

A variant of the Warming Charm, the Cooling Charm, can temporarily resist the summer heat for them.

He put the invitation letter inside his coat, held Alan's outstretched hand, and followed him to the gate of Malfoy Manor.

Lucius had been waiting here for a long time.

He even took Narcissa and Draco with him.

Little Mr. Malfoy has grown taller again, but the skeleton has not yet opened up, and he still has the slenderness of a teenager.

He didn't seem to be in high spirits, he was wearing an adult's black suit neatly, with silver chains of several small skulls vaguely hanging on the trousers ears.

With a slightly stern face, Lucius raised his cane and tapped Draco's arm.

He seemed to be holding back a lot of anger, but his wife gently held her hand and barely endured it.

…Yes, who could tell him that Draco was so affected by Muggle things in just one Christmas?

Where did His Highness take Draco?

Large short sleeves printed with colorful and huge letters...

Huge iron skull ring...

Add Ding Ding Dangdang's cross and skull mix and match long silver chain...

Draco's enthusiastic display when he returned home almost aroused all of Lucius' nerves.

If Narcissa hadn't stopped him, Malfoy's little brat would have been beaten up by him!

... That His Highness doesn't have this aesthetic either!

Because of this, the trial work of the Hogwarts Elementary School, which could have been carried out in the second semester of the second grade, was delayed until the summer vacation to complete.

He wanted to see if the Muggle crown prince would lose his composure?

Then, he can use this to claim more benefits.

For example, the profit sharing of the Knott family industry.

Or the bulk of the income from running schools and tuition?

Lucius stroked his cane, restrained his expression, and waited for Alan to arrive.

Therefore, as soon as the master and servant landed, they were welcomed by Patriarch Malfoy.

Lucius strode forward with a standard Malfoy smile, glanced at Lance behind Allen, and gave a deep heartfelt salute.

He dragged the aria and said with a smirk, "Good afternoon, Your Highness."

Draco moved away reluctantly.

He held his mouth shut, and under the cold gaze of the "Knight Commander" behind the blond bastard, he saluted heartily.

Allen showed a perfect smile, nodded slightly,

"Mr. Malfoy, Draco, good afternoon."

With a forced smirk, Lucius invited Allen to enter the manor, with a long tone in his voice.

"Your presence really makes Malfoy Manor flourish... that's right..."

He finally set his sights on Alan's side, and as if he had just noticed Lance, he asked, "Mr. Loren? What a surprise...Why are you with His Highness?"

Lance smiled and replied thoughtfully,

"Mr. Malfoy is concerned about the preschool education of young wizards, and I happen to be entrusted by His Highness to negotiate with you—

"This time you invited His Highness to come here, it must be for this matter, isn't it?"

Lucius smiled slickly, "Yes, yes...please come in."

Those gray-blue eyes drooped vaguely,

The two of them tentatively came and went, falling behind them not too far or too close.The task of leading the way was given to Narcissa.

At this moment, Draco approached Allen awkwardly.

He pulled Alan's sleeve pitifully, and asked, "Alan...my dad won't let me wear hippie-style clothes, he confiscated them all!"

Speaking of the latter, Draco was even a little aggrieved.

Master Malfoy, who was spoiled by his parents since he was a child, has never seen that scene.

Both Lucius and Narcissa could barely hold their teacups when he came downstairs in his cool mix of hippies and skulls.

Then he was reprimanded for a few words.

Although there were only a few words, it was a grievance that Master Malfoy had never suffered.

He begged, "Can you get Daddy to give me those back!"

Master Malfoy tried to make his request seem reasonable.

He added, "That's all your money!"

Allen gave him a perfect smile, but he was actually relieved greatly and calmly.

--Very good!I won't be polluted by those things in the future!

He raised his hand to his lips, coughed lightly, concealed his uncontrollable joy, and suggested,

"Maybe, you can try the minimalist style that is popular at the same time? I don't think Mr. Malfoy will at least hate that style."

Draco curled his lips embarrassingly, muttering something.

it seems that……

"That's not worthy of noble Malfoy."

Alan:  …

He forced a smile, and was attracted by Narcissa's soft call.

This lady was wearing a long dark green slim dress, a complex black overcoat, and even a beautiful noble hat.

With Allen's current height, he could easily see the pearls and silver diamonds embellished on that hat.

Narcissa walked forward slowly, leading Allen to the garden.

She sighed, "We have always wanted to invite you to see the rose garden, but it is a pity that you only come during the Christmas dinner, and you will inevitably miss the view.

She seemed to be a little regretful, and looked at Allen tenderly and lovingly, with silent comfort and mother's warmth, she said,

"I have prepared some homemade desserts for you. I know you don't like too sweet things, so I put less sugar in them. I hope you like them."

Allen smiled, with a hint of compliment in his voice.

"I know your craftsmanship, Draco always shares your candy with me... I can't wait!"

They turned a corner and stepped into the field of rose beds.

Allen could feel an invisible alchemy formation, and the magic barrier surrounded by that formation almost brushed his body like a layer of bubble water.

The moment you step into the flower garden, there are large expanses of delicate and scorching roses, almost invisible at a glance, which is extremely spectacular.

At the same time, a burst of strong rose fragrance spread out, and the person who smelled the fragrance lingered in his dreams.

Allen couldn't help taking a breath, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and his sea-blue eyes showed a hint of confusion.

Only the drooping eye feathers concealed a trace of coldness.

euphoria?

Mild dosage.

A potion that makes people feel happy.

Generally, wizards counteract sadness by taking a potion of euphoria.

Lance also encountered a lot of watering in the soil like this, letting the fragrance spread, making the visitors happy, and then promoting the cooperation between the two parties.

There was also a trace of disgust in those light purple eyes.

Someone dared to use this method against His Highness!

One day they could have a euphoria, another day a hypnotic or confusion potion?

The silver-haired knight commander took a step forward, standing half a step behind Allen, and glanced coldly at the several Malfoys beside him.