I became Harry Potter's brother at the beginning

Watching Snape go away, Harry and the others began to discuss the next move.Hill made an excuse, saying that he might be able to get in touch with Dumbledore.So, the overjoyed Harry and others immediately urged Hill to contact Dumbledore.

Harry and the others never dreamed of what Hill was going to do. If they knew, they would definitely throw Hill to Lu Wei, the three-headed dog, and ravage him!

On the bed in the dormitory, Hill was sleeping soundly!
Sleeping until midnight, guessing that it was almost time, Hill got up from the bed. Although he was not interested in making another attempt, it was worth going for the last good show.

Casting the [Illusion Curse], Hill walked slowly towards the corridor on the fourth floor. Now Harry and the others must have arrived at the chessboard formation, and they should be able to catch up with the final show.

Pushing open the door, facing the harp beside him, he waved his wand lightly, "The Blue Danube" sounded, and Lu Wei continued to sleep.Whether it's a human or an animal, as long as one's weakness is caught, it's no big deal.

Afterwards, he strolled easily all the way to the chessboard array, just in time to see Hermione dragging Ron back.

"What's going on? Ron him?"

"A little injured, I'm going to take him for treatment." Hermione was obviously taken aback by Hill's sudden appearance, she subconsciously held the wand in her hand, suspicion flickered in her eyes, "Why did you appear here?" here?"

"I've already contacted Dumbledore, and he'll be here soon."

"Why are you here? It's dangerous, don't you know?"

"Just come and see, it's nothing."

Hermione pointed her wand at Hill, and said seriously: "How do you know how the three-headed dog Lu Wei passed? I don't remember we told you this! Who are you?"

Feeling Hermione's hostility, Hill froze for a moment, then he burst out laughing.

"Oh, I was seen through by you!" Hill showed a malicious smile, "What should I do? If other people find out, I won't be able to stay in Hogwarts in the future!"

"Who are you? I know, you must have used a spell or potion to become Hill! Who are you? Where is Hill?!!!"

I have to say that Hill's acting skills are good, and Hermione has been fooled.

"I am Hill, and Hill is me."

"Liar! Who are you?!!!"

"I'm really Hill!"

This is the truth, but Hermione would never believe it now.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to Harry's now anyway."

Hill went straight to Hermione, and Hermione couldn't help but gave him [All petrification].

"I won't let you hurt Harry!"

The current Hermione couldn't see her usual quietness at all, she was now roaring like a lioness, trying to stop the enemy's advance!Any action that should not be taken will be hit mercilessly by her.

"I'm really Hill." Hill didn't want to make things into a mess, just kidding, enough is enough, "My Christmas present to you is a bag and a lot of books, and you gave me a set of books. Tooth cleaning tools, so it’s okay.”

"........."

Five minutes later, Hill finally convinced Hermione that he was the real Hill.As the price of deceiving Hermione, Hill was hit by her [All Petrification] at close range, and then was beaten up!
"Wait here!"

After leaving this sentence, Hermione took Ron and left, completely ignoring someone's eyes asking for help.

"Oh, the joke is getting bigger!"

Hill had no choice but to wait until the [Petrochemical Curse] time ended.Fortunately, the duration of Hermione's [Petrification Curse] was relatively short, and Hill instinctively resisted at that time, and the petrification ended in just half a minute.

After passing the chessboard formation and the troll, Hill once again came to the checkpoint set by Snape.

"Oh!" Hill looked at the bottles in front of him, with a look of confusion on his face, "I used up that bottle of medicine last time!"

The last medicine was originally obtained by Quirrell from Snape, and then distributed to Hill.But how much can there be?
And the potion left by Snape in this level is only for one person, and Harry has already drunk it.At the same time, the returned potion was also taken away by Hermione.In the current situation, Hill is trapped between the front and rear fire doors.

"Forget it, I'm not stupid enough to break through the door made of Fiendfyre." Hill gave up the plan to forcibly break through it. He sat on the table with potions and looked at the black flame door boredly, "said Get up, why didn't you see Draco? Did he get discovered by other professors or something? Or did he give up?"

"See you again, Mr. Fox!"

Upon hearing this voice, Hill's expression froze, and then a flash of understanding flashed across his face.

"Didn't expect to meet you there, Dumbledore."

Hill looked at Dumbledore, who suddenly appeared beside him, and Draco, who stood awkwardly beside him.

"What is the purpose of your coming here? Little Fox, I don't think that running out in violation of school rules in the middle of the night is something a good student should do." Dumbledore's face was full of smiles, extremely calm and calm, as if he was Like Hill having afternoon tea.

"I said I escaped from sleepwalking, would you believe me?"

"This is a disease that needs to be cured!"

"I'll go back to see a doctor when I'm on vacation. St. Mungo's Hospital may be a good choice."

"I wish you a speedy recovery."

"Thank you for your concern, Dumbledore."

"........."

Draco, who was standing on the sidelines, was stunned. Even if he was killed, he would not believe that they were really discussing sleepwalking, but they were indeed talking about it.

[Is this the gap between me and Hill? 】

For a long time, Draco was actually quite dissatisfied with Hill. His parents kept praising Hill, but Draco didn't take it seriously.However, since entering Hogwarts, Draco felt that Hill was extraordinary!Not only Hill, many people who were originally underestimated by him have great strengths.

For example, Harry is very good at Quidditch, Hermione is very good at studying, and even Neville, the most incompetent, is very good at herbalism.But Draco himself, apart from his identity, he is the same as most of the other students, there is no difference!

At least, he couldn't face Dumbledore so calmly like Hill!

[It's time to make a change! 】

Just when Draco made up his mind and prepared to change himself, the "greeting" between Dumbledore and Hill also ended.Because, there were Quirrell's screams and Voldemort's roars in front!
"If you don't hurry up, things will be taken away."

Compared with Dumbledore, Hill is more curious about Voldemort's backhand. What makes him so confident?

"He can't take it with him."

Dumbledore shook his head, and then the Fiendfire Gate ahead suddenly collapsed, and a puff of black smoke swept in.It can be vaguely seen that the smoke looks like a figure, and a bright red stone is looming in the smoke.

Magic stone!
"Tom, don't you want to stay and catch up?"

Dumbledore took out his wand and stood in the direction of the black smoke charge.His robe was windless and automatic, exuding a powerful might all over his body, although his face was gentle but full of determination, his eyes were piercing, like the stars in the sky!

"There's nothing to reminisce about, old man!"

The black smoke hovered for a while, then suddenly narrowed a large circle, became thicker, and gradually turned into a human-shaped phantom.

"Leave the Philosopher's Stone, or, save your life!"

"That depends on your ability, Dumbledore, you can't do anything to me!"

Looking at the ups and downs and erratic Sorcerer's Stone, Dumbledore suddenly laughed. He smiled very happily, as if he saw something worth being happy about.

"What are you laughing at, you bastard!"

Voldemort roared, and the not-so-big room was filled with an eerie atmosphere, extremely depressing!
Hill took a few steps back calmly, and then pulled Draco back to the corner.There is no way for them to blend in now. Facing the two strongest wizards today, they are no different from ants.

"Did you see it, Draco?" Hill's eyes shone with silver light, like the disillusionment of stars, "This is power!"

Draco stared straight at the confronting Dumbledore and Voldemort, 【Power, this is power! ], in his heart, the seed planted by Hill quietly germinated.

[I will be stronger than them! 】

"Tom, you should know that the so-called eternal life is just an illusion!" Dumbledore looked at Voldemort with a gentle expression, his eyes were a little erratic, as if he had returned to the time when he first met Voldemort, "I know You are afraid of death, you long for eternal life, but eternal life is just an illusion!"

"What do you know? I have gone farther than any of you on the road to immortality!" Voldemort roared, "For immortality, I will pay any price!"

"So you're here to grab the Philosopher's Stone?"

"That's right, Nicole May lived to be 660 years old by relying on this Philosopher's Stone. This stone has unimaginable power!"

Hearing Nicolas' name, Dumbledore's face darkened for a moment. He looked at Voldemort and said word by word: "No! You are wrong! This stone is just a curse!"

"It's impossible! I can feel the power in this stone!"

"This stone, the curse contained in it is that the person who holds it will never feel it again!" Dumbledore's mouth twitched, his expression was extremely sad, "My old friend, Nicolas, This stone was created by chance many years ago, and then he lived in pain for more than 500 years!!!”

"........."

"Without a sense of taste, nothing tastes good; without a sense of smell, you can't smell any smell; without a sense of pain, even if you cut your hand, it won't hurt; without a sense of color, everything you see is black and white..." Dumbledore's words were full of He felt heavy, "Even, he was deprived of his emotions! No sadness, no anger, no joy, no pain!
Such eternal life, living like a walking dead, would you like it? ! ! ! "

"For eternal life, I am willing to give everything!!!"

Voldemort let out a final roar and rushed towards Dumbledore. He would never believe what Dumbledore said, he thought it was Dumbledore's trick!

But, had Dumbledore ever lied?
Sighing slightly, Dumbledore waved his wand, "Sorry, this stone must be destroyed, and you cannot take it away, Tom!"

Hill shrugged helplessly, took out a scroll, and tore it open without hesitation.

"Ultimate Guardian!"

There is a powerful spell sealed in this scroll, which is defensive in nature and can resist attacks under a certain strength.However, the manufacturing method of the scroll has been lost, and this involves a lot of things about ancient runes.However, in the wizarding world that has experienced the Muggle anti-wizard frenzy, no one knows how to make this kind of scroll anymore!
Looking at the fragments of the scroll in his hand with a bit of pain, Hill only has a few scrolls, one less to use!

Having said that, the family seems to have many places to hide things, and maybe there are still stocks.

You get what you pay for, and this scroll from Hill effectively stood up to the aftermath of the Dumbledore-Voldemort battle.However, this is also thanks to the mercy of Voldemort and Dumbledore, otherwise it would be a death!

Voldemort and Dumbledore were at odds, and both were top wizards.Even if Voldemort is only a broken part, Dumbledore is getting old and no longer the courage of the past.

The battle between them was not full of magnificent sound and light effects like the battles of other wizards. Hill could only see spells colliding in the air and then annihilated at the same time.In the space between them, ripples rippled, and when they spread to Hill and the others, they were blocked by the guardian spell.

Obviously, in a short period of time, Voldemort still has the strength to fight.

However, such a situation is destined not to last long. Voldemort will definitely not be Dumbledore's opponent at this time in such a simple competition of magic power.

Seeing that he was about to lose the wind, Voldemort rolled his eyes and looked at Draco and Hill who were hiding aside.

"not good!"

Hill exclaimed, Voldemort had his mind on them anyway!

"Humph!"

Voldemort tried his best to be hit by Dumbledore's curse, and he took advantage of the opportunity to hit Hill and Draco with a [Death Curse].Obviously, he is forcing Dumbledore to come back!
"mean!"

Dumbledore snorted coldly, the anger on his face had reached its peak.As long as that person is still a student at Hogwarts, he will definitely get his asylum!Voldemort is trying to use this to contain Dumbledore!
"So what about despicable! You"

Voldemort's words stopped abruptly, because another curse from Dumbledore hit his chest!He looked at Dumbledore in disbelief, and then said in an unbelievable tone: "You actually want to abandon your student?"

Just now, Voldemort thought that Dumbledore would return to help, but he didn't do so, but let the [Death Curse] fly towards Hill and Draco.Taking advantage of this opportunity, he hit Voldemort hard again!

"How come, I will not give up my students!" Dumbledore looked at Voldemort with a smile on her face, and then she said, "My old friend, come out!"

"Then, as you wish, my old friend!"

Voldemort's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared fixedly at the open space in front of Hill and Draco.There was nothing in the open space before, and suddenly a person appeared!

The brown wizard robe is decorated with gorgeous and complicated patterns. Ordinary people will feel dizzy just by looking at it. This is the application of ancient rune, which adds a strong defense to this wizard robe.

The visitor was unusually young, he looked only in his twenties, with a handsome face, handsome facial features, piercing eyes...

Anyone who sees this young man will only have one thought in his mind

"Perfect!"

This perfect, otherworldly young man had a faint smile on his face. He stretched out his hand, lightly tapped that [Death Curse], and said, "Destroy!"

[Desperate Curse] Under the young man's finger, it disappeared, exactly corresponding to the word "destroyed"!

"who are you?"

The bewildered Voldemort took a few steps back, looked at the young man in surprise, and couldn't help asking.

"What about me, I have many names, so many that I almost forgot my own name. Great sage, great alchemist... Oh, yes, my friends all call me that, Nicoleme !" There was a hint of enlightenment on the young man's face, he nodded, and repeated again: "Yes, I am Nicole May!"

"At the same time, he is also the maker... and owner of the Sorcerer's Stone in your hand!"

"I personally suggest that you should hand over the Philosopher's Stone. It's really not a good thing."