I became Harry Potter's brother at the beginning

"Really?"

Voldemort looked greedily at the Sorcerer's Stone in his hand, then looked at Nicolas May, lingered on his young body for a while, and then looked back reluctantly, "You should be over 600 years old, but, you He looks like he's only in his 20s."

"That's right, I'm already six years old this year. As for why this happened, it is of course the effect of the Philosopher's Stone."

"Then, do you think I will give up this Philosopher's Stone?" Voldemort's voice suddenly rose a few degrees, and he looked at Nicolas with disdain, as if looking at a fool.

Nicolome seemed to be very distressed and scratched his head, then he shrugged and said, "In that case, I'll take it myself!"

He took a step forward, paused, took another step, paused slightly, took another step.He took five steps, and came to a position less than three meters away from Voldemort.

This is a dangerous distance, any spell will come in an instant, and it is very likely that there will be no chance to dodge.Although for people with enough ranks like them, dodging has no meaning.

"You are not my opponent!"

Nicolemay was surprisingly full of nonsense, and before the battle he said something that would obviously anger Voldemort.

"Then, let me see the strength of a wizard who has lived for more than 600 years, Nicolas!"

Voldemort's expression became serious, he was still very confident in his own strength.As for Nicolome in front of him, although he lived a little longer, he didn't think he would be very strong.After all, the latter is better known as alchemy.

At the same time, if he is really so powerful, where was he when Grindelwald and Voldemort were rampant?

"Then, as you wish!"

After Nicolume finished saying this, his aura soared, and he faintly suppressed Dumbledore and Voldemort!
"Crack~!"

Hill looked at the protective shield with cracks in front of him in surprise. Although it had been consumed a lot before, it wouldn't be oppressed by Nick Lemay, so that's it!
Dumbledore squinted his eyes slightly and stood in front of Hill and the others, and nodded to Nicolas, signaling him not to care about other things.

Nickelome, who had nothing to worry about, moved his joints slightly, then looked at Voldemort with a serious face, and made a start gesture.

Voldemort didn't act rashly. The aura exuded by Nicolas had already made him understand that this wizard who became famous hundreds of years ago was definitely more than just an alchemist.

"Where's your wand?" Voldemort asked, holding Quirrell's wand in his hand. Although it was not easy, it was better than nothing.

Wand, a wizard's weapon.A wizard without a wand is sometimes worse than an ordinary Muggle.Many years ago, many wizards were sent to the stake by Muggles because they lost their wands, and then they were burned alive.

Although they are at this level, [casting spells without a staff] is no longer a problem.However, in this kind of confrontation between top wizards, this seems a bit tasteless. [Wandless Casting] It's not magic-free casting, it consumes much more magic power than usual.

"My wand, it's long gone."

"Gone?"

"Yeah, it was gone hundreds of years ago, and it was a battle where my wand was destroyed." Seemingly completely unaware that he was turning the battle into a tea party, Nicolas continued, "That was [three times] The last battle of the War], what a pity, was besieged, and then my wand was shattered."

Voldemort was silent, Hill noticed, a hesitation flashed across his face, what was he hesitating for?
"Sill, what is [Three Wars]?" Draco asked.

"As the name suggests, the third wizarding war is said to be a very tragic war. That battle severely damaged the vitality of the magic world, and it has not fully recovered. Many families were wiped out in an instant, and many inheritances were reduced to the dust of history." Hill recalled the books he had read, and slowly said, "Before that, there were [Second War] and [First War], and it is said that there were existences that were not inferior in scale to [Three Wars]."

"Clap clap clap!"

There was a burst of applause, and Nick Lemay looked at Hill with a smile, and praised: "The one from the Fox family? It's really good!" He paused for a moment, then showed a look of reminiscence, finally nodded, and then shook his head again. He shook his head and stopped talking.

"Then, let's get started!"

Nicolome waved his hand lightly, a faint golden light appeared on his fingers, and then traces of thin golden threads were drawn, weaving a large net.

"Bound!"

With a point of his finger, the golden net moved towards Voldemort's hood.

Naturally, Voldemort would not let this weird-looking net touch him. He waved his wand, and a heavily armored knight in black armor appeared on the ground.

"Go! Smash everything in front of you!"

Voldemort gave the order, and the black knight's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were blood red.

"Crack~"

The black knight took firm steps, and then swung the sledgehammer in his hand at the giant net that was rushing towards him.

"Is there a special application of Transfiguration?"

Nicolome looked at the black knight who was in a stalemate with the giant net, a cunning flashed across his face.His lips opened and closed a few times imperceptibly, and then the giant net suddenly changed into a giant spear, piercing through the black knight!
"Bound!"

Saying this word again, a chain appeared around Voldemort, and then trapped him tightly.

"By the way, this chain is [Bind], and the one just now is [Catch]." Nicolome slowly explained, "[Bind] has relatively small movements, suitable for sudden attacks, and its magic power fluctuations are relatively small , is not easily detected.”

After trying to struggle, Voldemort found that he couldn't move.Of course, given him time, breakthrough is not a problem.Just, does he have time?
"Well, to be honest, today's wizards are more than a little worse than in the past!" Nicholas started talking nonsense again, but this time he didn't just stand there, he said, The movement of the hands is non-stop.

His hands were constantly flipping, his fingers sliding nimbly, as if he was playing a beautiful piece of music.The golden light emanating from his fingers outlined a complicated magic circle in the air, making people feel as if they would sink into it at a glance, unable to extricate themselves.

"At that time, we fought when we had nothing to do. Those bastards were really more sinister than each other, specializing in how to sneak attack others."

"To tell you the truth, as a kid at that time, I guess his fighting skills could surpass you. There is no way, if you don't bully others, and don't be wary of others bullying you, such a person probably won't live for more than three days, right? .”

"Things from the past are not necessarily old. No, at least in my opinion, magic is backwards now. Combat is about knocking down opponents. How can there be so many rules and regulations. We used to despise rigid chivalry all the time. , but I didn’t expect our descendants to become such people hundreds of years later.”

"So, I told you a long time ago that you are not my opponent at all, but you don't believe me, so let's do it now. I just want to get back the Philosopher's Stone, and the guy next to me wants your life !"

"........."

Voldemort was so angry that he gritted his teeth. It was absolutely uncomfortable to be beaten by someone, but considering that the other party was an immortal who had experienced [Three Wars], Voldemort could still comfort himself.But this guy, it doesn't matter if he wins, but he actually talked a lot of nonsense!
"Okay, I'm going to get my stuff back!"

Seeming to be very tired, Nicholas rubbed his temples, and said with a distressed face: "It's really troublesome, why do you insist on thinking about this Philosopher's Stone, it's really not a good thing!"

"Nick, it's getting late, we should take out the Philosopher's Stone quickly." Dumbledore reminded Nick LeMay who seemed to be falling into nonsense again.

Hill noticed that there was a trace of helplessness and regret flashing across the face of Waiting Baduo.

regret what?Voldemort?still……

"Yeah, it's getting late, and today is the most suitable day." After saying something thoughtless, Nicolumey sped up his movements, touched the magic circle with his finger, and then patted it on Voldemort's body.

"what have you done?"

Voldemort roared in horror and anger, the fear comes from the unknown, because he doesn't know what the magic circle is for, so he feels fear.

"I really want to beat you up, you dare to touch my things?" Nick Lemay's tone suddenly turned 180 degrees, his words were full of ruffian, "ah bah, don't look at yourself What is it! It doesn’t count if I took my thing, and I’m planning to fuse it into my body, which made me spend so much time trying to find a way to get it out!”

"you……"

Voldemort roared angrily, but he was tightly bound by Nicolome, and he couldn't escape for the time being.

"It's called Mao! Do you know that it belongs to me? It was bought by me and a large group of friends with their lives, do you know?" Nicolas gave Voldemort a hard look, then turned his head to face Dumbledore as well. After a swearing, "Dumbledore, you are not a good thing. You have to use my Sorcerer's Stone as bait. You must have done it on purpose. You are jealous that I am more handsome and younger than you, right?" ?Ahaha, although I am already 660 years old, there will still be beautiful women who will strike up a conversation with me when I walk on the street, you can’t do it, you are already old..."

Hill and Draco were dumbfounded. Is this still the greatest alchemist in modern times?This is clearly a rogue plus **!
Dumbledore was not angry, he just smiled and said, "Nick, my old friend, how do you feel?"

"Very good, better than ever! I haven't experienced this feeling for hundreds of years!" Nicolemay was bouncing like a convulsion, he waved his hands, and then shouted: "Tonight, I'm going to find five Spend the night with beauties! No, I want ten!"

Hill silently wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and then he said to Draco: "Forget everything you saw, and let that powerful and reliable Nicolas remain in our memory .”

Draco nodded stiffly.

"Congratulations on regaining your senses, but, if I remember correctly, Perenelle should also regain your senses. If you are afraid that she will be jealous, I agree with you!" Dumbledore said with a smile.

Hill was surprised to find that Nicholas, who had been very jumpy before, suddenly became quiet. His body trembled slightly, and his lips twitched slightly, as if he was talking about something.

"I never want to eat pasta again!"

This was translated by Hill through lip language, and the result made him and Draco look at each other.

"Okay, let's get started, time is running out."

Nicolome suddenly fell silent, and he said in a very inexplicable tone: "I don't have much time, I have to hurry up."

"Although it's a little short, it's enough, isn't it?"

"We will start another trip in the future, and we will wait for you there, Dumbledore." Nick Lemay turned around, unable to see his expression, "It's too late, gain and sacrifice are not equivalent , this is my last suggestion."

"Sorcerer's Stone, the nightmare of my life, it's time to end you! You shouldn't exist!"

Nicholas opened his hands, and his body began to release a powerful coercion, which was even better than when he was fighting Voldemort!
"Get me out!"

Nicholas reached out to grab it, his hand sank into Voldemort's body, and grabbed the undulating Philosopher's Stone!

"Boom~!"

Dumbledore waved his wand, and a silver shield appeared in front of him, protecting him, Hill, and Draco.

"Ugh~!"

Voldemort's face was contorted, it seemed that Nicolas' actions had caused him great pain!
"Really, it seems that you have found the next master? Are you going to abandon me?" Nicolume said lightly, "But, things like you shouldn't exist!"

"You cursed stone!"

Hill recalled what Dumbledore had said before, and he already knew the whole story.

The Sorcerer's Stone is not the perfect existence as expected. For the creator Nicolome, it is a cursed stone and a nightmare of his life.

It seems that the Philosopher's Stone keeps him young forever, but the price is that he will no longer feel like a walking dead.

Today, the Sorcerer's Stone seems to have chosen Voldemort as its master and began to fuse with him.As a result, the former owner Nicole May was abandoned, and he was relieved.

However, whether in public or private, Nicolas will not allow the Philosopher's Stone to exist in this world.In that book, he also seems to have destroyed the Philosopher's Stone.

However, just when Nicolas had already taken out the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort suddenly moved!
"The Sorcerer's Stone is mine, it's mine!"