Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Hogwarts will always have laughter and a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

Although Alan has a lot of affairs, he still practices the principle of abiding by the rules and appears in class on time and on time.

Dumbledore invited Lupine to teach, and he inevitably felt a little angry with the new professor.

But after hearing Lance's story, Allen also realized his mistake.

...It is still a mistake that His Majesty has warned many times.

Therefore, he arrived at this classroom 10 minutes early, waiting for the class bell to ring.

Gryffindor was very rowdy, they were talking about something enthusiastically, and Hermione even ran over and dragged Harry over.

The little snakes looked at each other and closed their mouths noncommittally.

Draco raised his eyebrows, and whispered to Theodore, "That stupid lion has finally returned to its lair."

Theodore also agrees with this statement.

He glanced at Allen carefully, and said softly, "His Royal Highness is going to Durmstrang this school year, I'm afraid Harry won't be able to stay in Slytherin any longer."

Draco snorted lightly, "He's going to go to class with Gryffindor, is it possible that he still wants to move back?"

Allen glanced at him lightly.

...There is really no need for that.

Anyway, he will soon be heading towards his destiny as the savior, so there is no need to toss about like this.

He lowered his eyes and asked with a smile, "I heard that Hagrid took Heilbo away in the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class?"

Draco tried hard to suppress his excitement, but the arc of the corner of his mouth obviously exceeded 15 degrees.

He patted his chest pretendingly, and said slowly, "Ah, yes...that half-giant prepared a lot of raw meat."

Master Malfoy frowned, then quickly relaxed it, and reluctantly said,

"But we take turns to feed Haierbo—he's really edible, he doesn't look like a girl at all!"

Theodore interjected, "Your Highness, it turns out that Haierbo can grow bigger and smaller! It's so naughty, it even jumped under our feet and was almost trampled to death by us!"

Allen smiled helplessly.

...According to your strength, there is a high probability that Hai Erbo will not get such an ending.

He suppressed a smile and said, "Hagrid is very bold, I don't know what other animals he will show you.

"Speaking of which, don't you often go to the secret room together? Why are you so rare about Hai Erbo?"

Draco stared at him habitually, and said loudly, "How can that be the same!"

The voice fell, and both of them froze in place.

The little peacock scratched the side of his face guiltily, and put his arms up proudly, emphatically, "I could only watch it before, but now we can feed it!"

"That half-giant also said, let's ride Hai Erbo in the next class!"

Allen's expression was indescribable.

...Although Haerbo has been taken care of by Hagrid recently, this half-giant should at least give him, a descendant of Slytherin, some face!

Seeing that he was not angry, Draco stiffened again.

He patted Allen on the shoulder and showed off, "I know you think it's dirty, but if you don't go and see it, maybe the basilisk isn't Slytherin's."

He returned to his previous arrogant appearance, showing a merciful look.

"—I can accompany you to Professor Snape and ask him to allow you to add an elective course, how about it?"

Allen looked at him with a smile, and his mood improved a lot again.

Still, he turned down the offer.

"Forget it. I'm going to Durmstrang next week. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle another elective course—I can't go back with a 'fail'."

Draco pouted as Lupine walked in and patted his arm.

Allen also looked up, and smiled slightly when the other party looked at it.

Lupine was wearing a proper suit.

...oh yes, the right suit.

He seemed a little unaccustomed, his fingers brushed the clothes inadvertently, showing cherishment in his actions.

With a slight smile on his face, he bowed softly, "Good afternoon, students. Please put away your textbooks, we are having a practical class today."

Allen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Everyone looked at each other curiously, and then put away the books.

They'd never really seen a practical lesson in Defense Against the Dark Arts, except last year when Lockhart let loose a bunch of Cornish elves.

In fact, most of the spell practice of the students comes from the Muggle kind of spell practice learning.

As for pure blood...

Allen didn't order that pure-bloods be rejected, it's just that very few people participated.

Gryffindor is okay, there are still some rowdy Weasleys, as for the other houses...

Ravenclaws are wise, preferring to think rather than fight.

Hufflepuffs never liked to fight fiercely, and even the training of Muggle seeds was instructed by the head of the college, so no one was absent.

Not to mention Slytherin.

The students put away their books and followed Lupine out.

They couldn't hide their doubts on their faces. They were curious about the level of the new professor, but also worried that they would cause the same mess as Lockhart.

But none of these can affect their good mood.

If you count it seriously, this is their first serious practical class!

They passed Filch's office, and Lupine took care of Peeves who was stuffing gum into the keyhole.

He pointed his wand at the keyhole and cast a Flying Charm to send the gum flying out and into Peeves' nose.

Here's a little trick.

In the eyes of Dumbledore and Allen, it may not be enough,

But for these students who have never seen a reliable Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Lupine is already a good professor of magic like never before.

They looked at Peeves flying away in amazement, and praised Lupine's wit.

Then, more obediently and with more interest, they followed Lupine into an empty classroom.

I saw a two-meter-high cabinet with a glass cabinet door placed in the middle of the podium. Something seemed to be closed inside, and the cabinet door rattled.

Allen glanced at it, and walked towards the back of the classroom without stopping.

...a boggart.

He thought somewhat reflectively that it seemed that Lupine was not a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing.

At least the other party is ready to teach seriously.

"Okay," said Lupine, standing by the cupboard, knocking lightly on the door. "Anyone want to guess what's in here?"

"It's a Boggart!" said a lion cub.

"Yes, Mr. Thomas." Lupine nodded, so who knows what a Boggart is? "

Hermione quickly raised her hand, "A Boggart is a shape-shifting creature, it will see through your heart and become what you fear most."

“Excellent!”

Lupine praised, "The more people there are, the easier it is to deal with a Boggart, because it doesn't know what to become.

"There is a very simple spell to defeat a Boggart..."

Allen looked at Lupine who was talking eloquently on the podium, and had to admit that he was a good teacher.

He couldn't help showing a shallow smile.

Recently, his relationship with Dumbledore has almost dropped to a freezing point, but to go to Durmstrang, he at least needs the other party to negotiate for him.

And Lupine...wasn't that a good excuse?