Adventures of the Prince of HP

Christmas is coming.One morning in mid-December, the little wizards woke up from their dreams and found that the school was covered with several feet of snow and the lake was covered with hard ice.

Harry told Ellen with gusto that the Weasley twins had been punished for bewitching snowballs to chase Quirrell around and drop them on the back of his hood.

Allen couldn't help sympathizing with Quirrell, he didn't dare to do anything, the person who could be favored by the Dark Lord was once the favorite of heaven, but now he was snowballed by a few students, and he had to pretend to be timid, and he couldn't even resist .But he was very curious, how did Quirrell contact Voldemort?

Several owls flew through the snowy sky to deliver the mail. They had gone through all kinds of hardships, and they had to recover their strength under Hagrid's care before they could continue to take off.

Everyone can't wait for the holiday.

While fires blazed in the Gryffindor common room and Great Hall, the drafty corridors were bitterly cold, and the windows of classrooms rattled with the bitter wind.The worst thing was that Professor Snape's classes were all held in the underground classroom, and a cloud of white mist formed in front of them as soon as they breathed out, so they had to get as close to their hot cauldron as possible.

However, these people did not include Alan and Draco. As soon as the weather cooled down, Alan kept a warming spell beside him and Draco almost all the time, so that this was the first wandless magic he learned. It's a bit embarrassing to say it.

"I really feel sorry for those people," Draco said. "They had to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas because they weren't wanted by the family."

He looked at Harry as he spoke.Crabbe and Goyle snickered.Harry, who was weighing out the powdered lionfish spine, ignored them.

Allen felt a little relieved, very good, keep it up!What if the savior doesn't have the ability to endure?

Despite catching the Snitch at Quidditch, earning Slytherin 150 bonus points, Draco wasn't exactly happy.Many people said that Draco was able to catch the Snitch because Harry's broom had a problem, which is just a discredit to the glory of Slytherin!Draco was outraged by Slytherin, and he was so angry that he turned around and laughed at Harry for not having a decent family.

Alan also disliked this kind of rhetoric very much. He is a student of Slytherin College and a descendant of Slytherin. God knows how angry Alan is every time these people discredit Slytherin and the ancestors of Salazar.Besides, no one will be surprised in the competition, and if they win, they win. If you say that, you can't afford to lose.However, he was the crown prince, and he couldn't express such serious words publicly-so this time, he didn't stop Draco.

The auditorium looks magnificent.The walls were covered with festoons of holly and mistletoe, and there were a dozen towering Christmas trees all over the room, some with tiny icicles, some with hundreds of candles.

Sure enough, Harry signed his name on the detention list. When Allen went to see him, he showed no reluctance on his face, and happily said to Allen, "This will definitely be the best Christmas he has ever had"!

Alan understood the situation of his uncle's house very well, so he said, "Then you can take this opportunity to look for Nick Flamel!" Find something for them to do!Don't run to the three-headed dog without watching it!

Hermione said, "Oh, Your Highness, you reminded me - Harry, Ron, we don't have dinner until half an hour, we should go to the library."

"Oh, yes, you're right," said Ron, reluctantly looking away from Professor Flitwick.The Professor was blowing golden streams of bubbles from his wand and hanging them from the branches of the new tree.

Ron also stayed in school. He said with regret that his parents were going to Romania to visit Charlie (his eldest brother), who studied dragons.

Alan's heart moved, he hadn't thought about the meeting gift he promised Draco last time, wouldn't it be just right for a dragon!Draco's name comes from the constellation Draco, awesome!But dragons are cruel by nature, and you have to find a dragon egg—not easy!

He bid farewell to the three and wished them the gifts they wanted for Christmas. Allen rejected Hermione's library invitation with a look of regret, explaining to them that he had an appointment with Dumbledore.

The three little ones left obediently.Allen went out of the hall, found a place away from the portraits, and silently said "Send me outside the principal's office". Soon, the scene in front of him changed, he turned a corner, and the stone beast in front of the principal's office gate appeared in front of him before.

Dumbledore looked at him with a smile, "Huh? Are you ready?"

Allen showed a perfect smile, "Of course."

"Then," Dumbledore came out from behind the table, walked out of Hogwarts with Allen, and then stretched out an arm to Allen, "Let's go!" As soon as Allen touched his arm, the two disappeared in place.

The rows of fireplaces on both sides of the black passage made Allen stunned for a moment. He turned around, and the magnificent main hall of the Ministry of Magic appeared in front of him, but this slightly familiar scene made Allen stunned—the Ministry of Magic actually referred to the design of the Nazis!Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Allen looked at the place, the security check counter, the Magic Brothers Fountain, the Magic Is Power Monument, and a huge portrait. Allen knew with his toes that it was definitely Minister of Magic Fudge.

Well, Alan has a clue in his mind. This minister is very expert and conservative, and he is very good at dealing with such people.

What surprised Allen was that Evangeline Orpington (1849-1855) appeared in the column of the names of the ministers of the Ministry of Magic. The Queen has said she's a witch, let alone the Minister for Magic.

Dumbledore stood aside and waited for him to look at him before pulling him forward. Three men greeted him, the one in the middle was slightly short and fat, and he opened his hand to Dumbledore, "Ah, Albus, you Here we come." He looked at Alan with his small eyes, a little surprised and appreciative, "This is Alan you mentioned, I can tell by looking at the double pupil!" He came to shake hands with Alan, with a warm and friendly attitude And, "To be honest, there is no need for Albus to introduce you to me. I still know about His Royal Highness. Lucius mentioned it to me—the Prime Minister often mentioned you to me about the last Quidditch match!"

Allen's hand was held tightly by him, and he shook it back with moderate strength. He smiled perfectly and began to talk about the scene, "Minister's name is very famous. I didn't expect to see you when I came here for the first time. You are so polite. With such kindness, it’s no wonder that the Ministry of Magic can be managed so well!” He paused, and his smile deepened, “Mr. Minister said, the Prime Minister... often mentions me to you?”

Fudge nodded, "Yeah, this year's Muggle Prime Minister is obviously not as good as before! But it's okay!" He let go of Alan's hand, patted Alan's back, and looked at Dumbledore, "Okay , well, I won't waste any time here, the Department of Magical Transportation is ready, and it's at the Apparition Testing Center!"

He looked at Alan, and spoke enthusiastically, "Oh, I never thought that there are actually people who can complete the seven-year task in half a semester." He smiled and shook his head, "Sure enough, geniuses are different! Alan , you are definitely the first one in thousands of years! I think there is no problem in removing traces from your body, huh?"

That's right, Allen has accelerated the completion of the spells of all grades at Hogwarts, and at this moment he followed Dumbledore to the Ministry of Magic to remove traces.

Zongsi is a trace of magic power set up by the Ministry of Magic on minor wizards, and can monitor the magic usage of minor wizards outside of school.In other words, after Zongsi is removed, Allen can use magic freely, which is very practical for Allen, and he can cast a disillusionment spell on himself to go out to play outside of school.This is also the reason why Allen put down Edward's homework and focused on magic.

Allen smiled and listened to Fudge's nonsense, glanced at the security check counter, intentionally or unintentionally led Fudge into the security check counter, avoided the wand check, and finally sent the minister away. Dumbledore took him to the elevator and saw Alan Without speaking, he smiled and said, "Ah, what does Alan think of the enthusiasm from the Minister of Magic?"

Not so good!

Allen pouted inwardly, this chubby guy touched him for a full 5 minutes! !Doesn't he know that it is extremely impolite and respectful to touch members of the royal family at will? !Moreover, the prime minister of his family is really hiding something! !He will give a good "greeting" when he goes back!

I was very upset, but my face was still full of smiles, "Mr. Minister is very friendly."

Dumbledore smiled and said nothing, hey, Alan is not a kid who doesn't understand anything, he doesn't have to worry that this one will be led away by Fudge!

Soon after arriving at the Apparition Testing Center, Allen motioned to Dumbledore, walked in calmly and gracefully, and began to accept the Ministry of Magic's test. He used silent spells, which shocked several serious Ministry of Magic officials. , the more the test goes to the back, the more amiable the attitude of these officials-who would offend a person who is so dazzling even among geniuses?

Allen passed all the school courses and the examination of the apparition spell perfectly, and then followed Dumbledore to get the signed document from the Ministry of Magic. The moment the red seal was stamped, Allen felt that the things that bound him faintly disappeared.

Dumbledore smiled and handed the document to Alan, seeming to sigh a little, "Alan, you are really a rare genius once in a thousand years!"

Allen looked at the content of the document, and raised his eyes obediently when he heard the words, "The principal is joking, you and Grindelwald are geniuses!"

Dumbledore's figure froze, his blue eyes behind the glasses looked carefully, and Allen looked at him without hesitation—thanks to Salazar's ancestor's special training in Occlumency, Dumbledore moved away for a while Sight, "Not really."

Allen chuckled, and didn't speak any more provocative words. He had already confirmed something-the old man and Grindelwald were not enemies!

That's interesting, isn't it?