Chapter 1282: Original timeline!!

Harry froze.

He looked at the boy before him with a puzzled, furrowed brow. It should be a boy, right?

He was only about the size of a fifth-year student, his stature a head shorter than him. He looked exceptionally handsome.

Even more handsome than Cedric; if it weren't wartime, he believed many girls would be stealing glances at him.

His hair was fiery red, his eyes were emerald green, and there was a stray lock of hair on his forehead as he stood in the dust, smiling at him.

"Brother?"

Harry muttered.

He wanted to say he wasn't this boy's brother, but then felt perhaps the boy meant 'senior'.

And for some reason, he always felt this boy was somewhat familiar.

"Brother, don't you recognize me? Although it looks like you've grown up now, like you've graduated, it shouldn't have been that many years, right?

When we were in fifth year, we were still twin brothers!"

Darren said with a smile.

Although he knew this was the Harry from the original work.

But as a little Saint Father, one still had to act the part.

Otherwise, if these people had some kind of encounter and traveled to that time, wouldn't his persona collapse?

But his words stunned Harry and the others.

"Harry, when did you have a twin brother?"

"Yeah, didn't your mother only give birth to you?"

"That's right, this student, did you recognize the wrong person? Or did you eat something bad? Fred, did you feed him something?"

Percy suddenly looked at Fred. Fred hurriedly felt his pockets.

He shook his head and said, "None missing. He definitely didn't eat my stuff. Maybe it was George's!"

Darren revealed a bewildered expression. He seemed a bit strange.

He tried to explain to Harry and the others, "Brother, it's really me, Darren, Darren Potter. Have you forgotten?

You forgot that in our first year, we protected the Sorcerer's Stone together, we went to face Voldemort, and in the end, Headmaster Dumbledore let us live at our aunt's house together.

In our second year, we dealt with the Basilisk together. In our third year, we used the Time-Turner to rescue Sirius and Buckbeak.

By the way, Remus is my godfather, and Sirius is your godfather... In our fourth year, we participated in the Triwizard Tournament together.

In the end, we faced Voldemort's resurrection again. In our fifth year, I acted with Professor Snape and fooled you, haha."

Darren said with a smile.

But Harry and the others just looked at each other in dismay. Harry looked at Hermione and Ron.

"How does he know so clearly? Did you tell him?"

Hermione and Ron both shook their heads.

Darren looked even more pitiful.

"Fine, since you're all angry and don't want to acknowledge me, I'll go find Headmaster Dumbledore. I just got back, and I don't know how he's doing."

Darren stood up, seemingly preparing to go to Dumbledore's office to find him. Harry subconsciously grabbed him.

"Dumbledore died in our sixth year. Snape killed him!"

Darren turned back abruptly.

He said, almost in a panic, "Impossible, that won't happen. Professor Snape loved Mom. He was only able to be a double agent because he was willing to use his life to protect Mom and us!"

"But I watched him kill Dumbledore with his wand with my own eyes!"

Harry cruelly told this news to the boy who looked pale.

"I think he had a hidden reason... Brother, if, if he ever encounters life-threatening danger, save him. I don't want you to have any regrets. Listen to me!" ===== CHAPTER 1284 =====