Adventures of the Prince of HP

So when Allen reluctantly went to class on the third day, Harry pulled him aside, and Xiaozheng had a serious face and complicated eyes, "Your Highness, where were you three days ago?"

Allen was taken aback, wasn't that the day when he came into contact with the main soul?Why did Harry ask that?He was puzzled and vigilant in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, showing a perfect smile, "I'm with Principal Dumbledore, you know, he will ask me to help with some things."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, with regret in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I dreamed that night... dreamed that you were with Voldemort, and thought you..."

"Is it a Death Eater?" Allen answered the words with a smile, but his heart was a little complicated. The soul piece of the savior was too sensitive to the main soul. Could it be because it was the last one to split?

But right now, he said to the embarrassed Harry, "I am the Muggle Crown Prince, and I take it as my duty to protect the people. How could I seek refuge with a Dark Lord who puts blood first and enjoys killing Muggles?"

Harry suddenly realized, and was even a little ashamed.

…if he doesn't claim blood supremacy and doesn't kill Muggles, then it's fine.

Allen completed the sentence in his heart with a smile, and changed the subject, "There is still a month until the finals, how is the spell practice?"

"Not very good." Harry scratched his head, blushing a little, "... Well, Draco has been practicing with me."

"Are you two together?" Allen tilted his head, and he had some expectations in his heart, which made him a little ridiculous. In the second grade, he still wanted to give the savior a hard time.

"...Not yet." The savior blushed again.

Allen smiled perfectly, and seemed to understand, "Emotional matters, don't rush for a while, I wish you can win the top three cup, you performed very well in the first two games!"

Harry lowered his head in embarrassment, "That's because someone helped me. It was Moody who woke me up to use the broom in the dragon's gate. The gill grass was also given to me by Neville, Sirius, Lupine, Hermione... ...Draco was always by my side."

Allen didn't care, "Fleur and Victor are also helped, no matter what, you are the one who passed the competition, and you are very capable." Seeing that Harry's mood improved, he paused, seemingly inadvertently said, " But, Harry, if someone put your name into the Goblet of Fire, he must have ulterior motives, and it is impossible for him to give you a Triwizard Cup...you must pay attention to safety."

Harry nodded, these words are repeated countless times every day, but he can still hear what Allen said, but he is very puzzled, "Sirius and the others often say that, but no one has attacked me this year , are you overthinking it?"

Think too much?

Allen almost twitched the corner of his mouth, he resisted the desire to sigh, "In short, you must be careful in the final." He asked again, "Did anything special happen when I was not in school?"

Harry nodded, "Yes, Your Highness. Well, Mr. Crouch is crazy. He pulled me and said that he had to tell Dumbledore something important. I asked Krum to watch him there, but I went to When Dumbledore was found, he disappeared again."

Allen frowned, Mr. Crouch?That is a stern and selfless person who tried many dark wizards and even put his own son in Azkaban. What happened to him?

There were too few clues, so Allen asked again, "Is there anything else? No matter how big or small, just tell me if there is something a little strange."

Harry thought hard, "Well... Durmstrang's headmaster has the Dark Mark on his arm, Voldemort's mark... I was going to catch up, but Snape..." He looked at Allen Added the honorific title, "...Professor, he stopped me and accused me of stealing his materials, saying that I was making compound soup..."

Compound Potion? !

Alan was startled, and asked, "Are you sure it's compound soup?"

Harry nodded, "I'm absolutely sure, Hermione and Ron and I used it in our second year..." His voice faltered, a little awkwardly.

Allen didn't mind, and sent him away with a few words of consolation, his eyes sank, did the sneaking Death Eater use Polyjuice Potion?

This was beyond his expectation, that person wasn't Karkaroff, who could it be?

If you want to tamper with the Tri-finals, it must be related to the competition system, professors, officials of the Ministry of Magic, it can't be Madam Maxime, nor Karkaroff... Could it be Mr. Crouch?

No, Crouch has gone mad.

Wait, is Crouch crazy?

Why is Crouch crazy?

Allen frowned slightly, and was patted on the shoulder. He looked back and saw that it was Moody.He bowed his head slightly, "Professor."

Moody nodded, motioning for him to follow.

Allen was limped into the office by the ex-Auror.

Moody took off his prosthesis, put the silver leg on the side shelf, and looked at Alan, "well, Alan, where have you been for so many days, don't talk to me about Potter, With Dumbledore, huh? I don't know when you are around Dumbledore?"

Allen chuckled, "Professor, I just went out to find traces of the Death Eaters."

Moody snorted coldly, and his demon eyes stared at Allen, "I'm afraid not? Are you looking for the Dark Lord?"

Allen immediately performed Occlumency, with no flaws on his face. He narrowed his eyes and covered them with a smile, "Professor, this sentence is too serious. Even if I am looking for a mysterious person, I am still worried about the magic part." ..." He frowned, seemingly very worried, "You know, I am the crown prince of ordinary people, and the mysterious man is a pure bloodist, I am very worried, if the mysterious man is resurrected, my people are afraid will be implicated."

Moody's magic eyes were still staring at him, and he snorted, "So, you belong to Dumbledore? Have you joined the Order of the Phoenix?"

Allen was taken aback, his eyes puzzled, "Order of the Phoenix?"

Moody narrowed his healthy eyes and said, "Are you the one who fights against the Dark Lord?"

Allen chuckled, "Out of the responsibility of the crown prince, I will fight against the Dark Lord who intends to destroy the Muggle world, slaughter Muggles, and abuse Muggle seeds."

Moody looked at him for a while, then waved his hand to signal him to leave.

Allen saluted and turned to go out. His rhetoric is useful to everyone, even if he said it in front of Voldemort, it might be fine, but Moody, a former Auror, is jealous. According to Draco's impression of Lucius It's not good, it can be seen that he doesn't like such ambiguous words, but... the status of crown prince means that he can only speak neutral words, and the former Auror obviously doesn't like him very much either.

He didn't care about it in his heart, and continued to think about things like Crouch and Compound Potion. He felt that he had obviously missed a lot when he was not at school. He went to find Floria and Krum again, but he didn't get any useful information. .

There is a cloud of fog in front of him, he can't see clearly, even his double pupils are a white mist... This kind of thing involving Tom and Voldemort is becoming more and more difficult to see clearly, Allen sighed, in fact, he doesn't need to worry Yes, anyway, Harry couldn't die for the time being, at worst, he was cast a few Cruciatus Curses.

In three days, he had to go to Voldemort, and he had to be separated from Tom. Alan stepped back into the dormitory, from the lounge to the secret room, begging Tom to do it a few more times...then he leaned into Tom's arms Being rubbed on the waist by someone and swallowing the nasty potion, he couldn't help but remain silent.

...This is probably self-inflicted?