Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Although there is a general direction, Allen still doesn't know how His Majesty should cooperate.

In other words, he didn't dare to think about that possibility.

When he knew it, he had already put on the uniform to represent Hogwarts and stood on the platform in the center of the Black Lake, watching the lake surface being blown by the biting cold wind like a stormy sea surface.

The blond boy was wearing a black sportswear with the Hogwarts school emblem embroidered on the left side of the coat.

This does not make him look haggard, but rather makes his hair shine like gold.

Allen frowned slightly and glanced around the field, glancing at the cheering students on the high rail.

He glanced at the three principals, a group of friends of the contestants, and a group of Ministry of Magic officials - and of course Grindelwald, and looked at the four heads of colleges who came as friends next to him.

——Draco is among them.

Even Harry, standing behind him as a "relative", looked more nervous than Alan himself.

In this way, he still tried his best to show a smile to Allen, clenched his fists and made a "come on" gesture.

In front of everyone, Allen remained calm. He looked at the old housekeeper beside him, suppressing the anxiety in his voice and said,

"Grandpa Butler, where is father?"

Butler Fran glanced at the turbulent lake silently, smiled lovingly, and said with relief,

"Your Highness, Principal Dumbledore is here. As far as I know, no evil forces dare to make trouble in front of him."

For these "semi-politicians", it is a well-known consensus that leaders of neutral parties cannot be harmed.

Allen frowned slightly and responded, "I know, but..."

"Your Highness!"

Butler Fran cut him off softly and signaled, "Concentrate on the game."

Allen looked back, and after removing the silencing curse, Dumbledore's opening words to the game that had cast a "loud voice" curse hit his ears unexpectedly.

"Welcome to Game [-]!"

"Last night, a treasure was stolen from several contestants. These three treasures are now at the bottom of the Black Lake. As long as the three contestants retrieve their treasures and return to the shore, they will win!"

"But they only have one hour!"

"Remember, you only have one hour! Once it expires, you can't get it back!"

Allen's heart suddenly sank.

It really is.

Your Majesty was really put into this lake.

He clenched his fists and suppressed the anger rising in his heart. He calmly took off his coat and handed it to the old butler beside him.

"If anything happens to His Majesty, they will pay the price."

The last words of the boy's words were swallowed up by the sound of the cannons that started the game.

Volker Fran didn't even hear what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said, and saw the young man jumping into the water first, suppressing his burning anger.

The moment Allen jumped into the lake, the huge head-bubbly spell quickly expanded like a hot-air balloon, enveloping his entire body in the middle.

Only then did Allen see the scene under the lake clearly.

Under the dark lake, there are wooden structures for building elevated structures, and water plants are spreading everywhere. They stick to people's skin and make the entire bottom of the lake appear green.

After living in the Slytherin dormitory for so long, Alan was actually used to this color, but he was still very angry.

——How dare they let His Majesty come into contact with such dirty lake water!

He frowned, and moved quickly between the long water plants as if his whole body was wrapped in a bubble.

But there seemed to be endless aquatic plants here. No matter which direction Allen walked, there were countless "kelp" blocking his sight.

Allen paused and frowned deeply.

...Why do these aquatic plants seem to keep growing?

As soon as this thought fell, the water plants seemed to be alive, dancing wildly.

In an instant, the waterweed broke through the barrier of the Bubble Curse and wrapped directly around Allen's hands, feet and body. In an instant, it covered Allen's mouth and nose, and strangled that part of his neck severely.

The endless water plants came in like that, almost entangled Allen into a cocoon, and slowly sank.

On the other side, Fleur and Krum, who were coming down later, saw the water plants going crazy and quickly took a detour to avoid this area.

A feeling of suffocation suddenly came.

Allen was already anxious, but this time he was completely out of temper.

... Damn the Triwizard Tournament!

He immediately used Zeus in a small area, blasting the water plants around him into small pieces, flicking the fragments in front of him, and swam forward.

Allen sensed the location of the contact badge on His Majesty's body and quickly swam in that direction.

He broke through this large area of ​​messy water plants, followed the guide to the edge of a bottomless valley, and swam down without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, there were no obstacles along the way.

...Is the top three tournament just that simple?

Allen didn't have time to think too much. He just thought that the Ministry of Magic had lowered the difficulty of the Triwizard Tournament in order to avoid casualties, and swam all the way to the deep valley.

As he swam deeper, the pressure at the bottom of the water gradually increased, causing the Bubble Curse to sway slightly under the pressure.

Finally, he saw two tall pillars wrapped in green water plants, and two rotten short pillars sitting beside them, as if they were a door.

The mermaid's song came out faintly from it, mysteriously like the lost Atlantis.

Allen carefully observed his surroundings and swam in.

When he saw clearly what it looked like inside, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

I saw a vast expanse of green under the water, and countless tall stone pillars wrapped in various aquatic plants, standing there silently.

Among the high pillars on both sides, three vague figures were floating high.

Allen opened his eyes wide, with a hint of resentment and fear in the corners of his eyes.

He looked at His Majesty floating in the water from a distance, his fingers numb in panic, so much so that he ignored the mermaids hiding behind the tall pillars on both sides.

After a while, he regained his composure, gritted his teeth and quickly came to His Majesty.

But seeing His Majesty's current appearance clearly, he was even more frightened.

The king in front of him was floating in the water with his eyes closed, his hands open, but he no longer looked like he was embracing him warmly.

The neat suit and brilliant blond hair floated rigidly in the water, and the skin that had always been well maintained was as pale as a corpse.

There was not a single breath of air bubbles around him.

Allen couldn't help but hold his breath.

He stepped forward and grabbed the corner of His Majesty's clothes, biting his inner lip until he tasted a trace of blood and then realized what he was going to do.

He half-knelt in the water and reached out to untie the weeds on His Majesty's feet. His long hands could not stop shaking.

At this moment, a large number of mermaids rushed toward him with tridents and screaming.

The sound was so sharp that it hurt Allen's ears.

He turned around to look, his sea blue eyes were too dark to see the color, but he could clearly see the trace of blood red in the corners of his eyes.

Allen stood beside His Majesty, watching these ugly mermaids charging towards him and His Majesty with tridents.

The murderous aura suddenly became uncontrollable.