Hogwarts: This wizard wants to improve too much

"Professor Quirrell, it's you, trying to get information about the three-headed dog from Hagrid and trying to get the Philosopher's Stone."

"Ethan, why are you here?"

"You want to get the Philosopher's Stone too?"

When Harry saw Ethan, he couldn't hold back and took two steps back involuntarily.

Yes, Ethan also knew the information about the Philosopher's Stone.

Who in this world can refuse to turn stones into gold and live forever!

But Ethan should be on his side, and he told me all this. If he wanted to get the Philosopher's Stone, why did he tell me so much? Why?

Thinking about the hardships along the way, I was tortured by the devil Teng and finally got down, and experienced the double blow of the flying key and the wizard chess, and drank the potion at the risk of death, and then I got here, but all this is meaningless.

With Ethan here, how could I beat him!

"I was brought here by Quirrell. Ask him."

Ethan was a little helpless. Am I more f*cking scary than Quirrell?

You didn't even flinch when you confronted Quirrell just now, but when you saw me, you actually backed away?

And Harry was so miserable. He dragged one leg. I don't know if it was broken or sprained. What on earth did he go through just now?

"Stupid, go and tie that boy in front of the mirror. He can find it. "Two-zero-three" go!"

A hoarse and crazy voice rushed to the back of Quirrell's head, instantly attracting the attention of Ethan and Harry.

This Voldemort is not pretending!

"Potter, come here!"

"Tell me what you saw."

Harry had no choice but to do as he was told. Ethan was with Quirrell, and he had no chance to resist.

I could only delay time, look in the mirror first, and then make up a lie to deceive them. When Dumbledore came back, I would win.

Standing in front of the mirror, this time Harry did not see his parents as before, but a pale and frightened child, that was himself.

And what was even more weird was that the person in the mirror actually took out a red irregular gem from his pocket, smiled and blinked at himself, and then put the gem back into his pocket.

And Harry really felt that something heavy had entered his pocket. If nothing unexpected happened, it was the stone in the mirror, that is, the Philosopher's Stone.

I actually got the Philosopher's Stone like this?

But Harry didn't want the Philosopher's Stone now.

He was not sure that he could keep it.

"How is it?"

"What did you see?"

Quirrell was a little impatient. Success or failure depended on this one move. If Harry Potter also failed, it would be really troublesome.

"I saw myself shaking hands with Dumbledore and winning the House Cup for Gryffindor."

Harry plucked up the courage to start his fabrication.

He couldn't let QuirrellKnowing that he had obtained the Philosopher's Stone, he had to protect it well.

"He is lying... He is lying..."

Voldemort's voice sounded from the back of Quirrell's head again.

"Adrian, kill this boy, kill this boy, quickly!"

Just a moment ago, he had sensed the fluctuation of magic power. There was no doubt that Harry must have obtained something, and only the Philosopher's Stone could appear here.

As long as Ethan killed Harry, he would have no room to turn back and could only follow him wholeheartedly.

Neither Dumbledore nor the Ministry of Magic would let go of the person who killed the savior boy.

"Quickly show up!"

Ethan swung the wand in his hand, and a white light instantly hit Quirrell's body without defense.

The next moment, Quirrell's face began to swell and change constantly, and even the metal right arm fell to the ground.

Sure enough, this guy is not Quirrell at all.

The Apparition Spell is effective for both Animagus and Polyjuice Potion, and can reveal the original posture of an object.

When Quirrell's physical changes were over, Ethan discovered that this was a middle-aged man in his forties, about 1.8 meters tall, slightly thin, and his hair was also bald due to Voldemort's possession.

"Adrian, you dare to attack me!"

The face on the back of the strange wizard's head stared at Ethan with a pair of scarlet pupils. He never thought that Ethan would turn against him here.

"God, you-know-who!"

Harry hadn't recovered from the doubts about Ethan's attack on Quirrell, and suddenly saw this scene, and was a little scared and at a loss.

And this person is not Professor Quirrell, who is he.

Why is the mysterious man on someone else's head again, and whether Ethan and the mysterious man have a conflict, Harry's mind feels that he can't turn around for a moment.

"Adrian, you are a smart boy. I will give you another chance. Kill the Boy-Who-Lived, or die."

The strange wizard's face changed as he spoke, and became the back of his head just now. Voldemort completely took over this body.

He was willing to give Ethan a chance because of Ethan's talent.

"Of course, I know how to choose!"

Ethan smiled at Voldemort, then walked to Harry's side, helped him up, and put it into Harry's pocket.

An irregular but crystal clear blood-red gem appeared in Ethan's hand. This is the Philosopher's Stone. It is really beautiful!

And in the incredible eyes of Harry and Voldemort, he put it directly into his pocket.

Ethan glanced at the panel, and there was a prompt for the achievement to be completed.

It really exists!

I was just thinking about this.

"Adrian!"

Voldemort had never been so angry before. He was actually fooled by a little wizard who was only one year old..

Ethan had never thought of following him. Maybe he had done it to confuse him before, and his goal was also the Philosopher's Stone, damn it.

"Avada Kedavra!"

In a rage, Voldemort mercilessly threw a dark green light at Ethan.

"Harry, come here!"

Harry beside him was terrified. What was Ethan going to do?

Soon, he knew, because he became a shield!

Ethan, I trusted you wrongly!

Alas!

Am I okay?

Harry watched the green light hit his body and then bounced away.

And this mysterious man was dodging in a panic.

Ethan laughed at this scene. Voldemort could not hurt Harry who was protected by Harry's mother's magic.

At least it was like this before Harry was an adult or Voldemort used Harry's blood to revive.

Ethan is sure of this.

But it is uncertain whether Harry can rebound or not. He did rebound the Killing Curse when he was a baby and killed Voldemort himself, but he did not have such a convenient performance later.

Now it seems that Harry can really rebound Voldemort's magic.

Of course, the premise is that Voldemort himself releases it, rather than Voldemort hanging up in the background and letting the people in front act as thugs.

Now he can completely rely on Harry as a weapon to fight Voldemort, and hide his strength, so that he can hit him unexpectedly.

"Harry, it's your turn next." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

As Ethan said this, he controlled Harry to crash into Voldemort.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Harry crashed into the stone steps, and Voldemort successfully dodged!

"What on earth is going on?"

Voldemort roared in disbelief. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been killed by his own killing curse.

But Ethan didn't answer him. Instead, he threw Harry at him again.

Harry, who hadn't recovered yet, crashed into the stone pillar.

"Crucio!"

"Shattered!"

"Soul out of the body!"

Voldemort threw several spells at Ethan in a row, but Ethan was not afraid.

Harry was both the sharpest spear and the hardest shield against Voldemort.

No matter what magic you cast, I can block it with Harry.

For a while, Voldemort, who had been in the British wizarding world for decades, was beaten and fled in panic. He had no way to deal with two first-year wizards.

All spells are ineffective. I can't even reach Harry. What the hell.

If I were resurrected and in my prime, I would have many ways to deal with it.

But now, there is only a remnant soul left. Even moving is consuming vitality. How much strength can I expect to exert?

I dare not use large-scale spells. The Philosopher's Stone is on Ethan. What if I can't use the magic stone?The magic stone was broken, and the resurrection was in vain. He was the only one in the wizarding world.

"Ethan..."

Bang! []

"Can...can't"

Bang!

"Put...me down!"

Bang! Bang!

In just one sentence, Harry was hit several times again. If Ethan hadn't used magic to pull him every time he hit him, Harry would have died long ago.

But even so, Harry's body was covered with bruises.

Ethan ignored Harry's words. As a weapon, he must have the intuition of a weapon, and it's not me who is in pain.

"Cough!"

After Voldemort dodged Harry again, he staggered and almost fell down.

It's true that this body is not his own. It consumes vitality every moment, especially during strenuous exercise. The body is weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"There are so many obstacles!"

While Voldemort was still standing, Ethan tripped him with an obstacle spell. With a bang, Voldemort fell flat on his face.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't have a nose.

"Hurry, Harry, if you don't want to keep hitting him, grab him."

Harry, who was dizzy and sore all over, woke up immediately and hugged Voldemort's waist and refused to let go.

He really couldn't hit him anymore. Just now, he saw his parents waving at him in a trance.

"Ah! Ah!..."

Voldemort's shrill screams echoed in the empty room, thick white smoke came out of his body, and his skin was turning black and gray.

At the same time, the scar on Harry's head was getting more and more painful, but even so, he was still unwilling to let go.

Voldemort tried to throw Harry off several times, but Harry held him tightly.

Until he completely turned into gravel powder and dissipated, leaving only a ball of black mist rolling in the same place.

A flash of fire appeared, and the phoenix appeared out of thin air with Dumbledore in front of everyone. .