[HP] How to properly feed the savior

Harry turned on the light, and now he could see the condemnation and anger on the other's face, but he had no intention of apologizing.

"You followed me and didn't tell me." The other party said.

"Yes." He could only admit.

"Why did you do this? Why didn't you tell me? Didn't I look so untrustworthy?"

He knew what Harry was angry about, it wasn't exactly directed at him. "I just don't think you'd be happy that someone else is watching your every move."

"Yes, I'm really upset..."

"I can understand your mood." He said very fast, "but we care more about your safety than your mood."

"I can protect myself!" Harry yelled. "Is your protection working? The dementors are still attacking me!"

"I'm sorry." He hated that too.He wasn't capable of dealing with dementors, and if he had the means, he could have Apparated directly instead of turning to others. "This is my dereliction of duty."

Harry stared at him angrily, but had nothing to say.

"Don't you have any intention to make up for your mistakes?" After a long while, Harry said with some lack of confidence, "Take me out of here and go to that headquarters."

"I can't do it. The headquarters is protected by the Loyalty Curse. Unless the secret agent tells you where the headquarters is, I can't take you to the headquarters."

Harry continued to stare at him, again unable to find fault with the remark.

"What about the Burrow? Can I go to the Burrow?"

"No. The Burrow is not safe now, even the Weasleys don't live in the Burrow." He explained patiently, "You don't need to worry, the headquarters must be discussing how to get you out of Privet now." The road is shifted away, they need time to prepare manpower and formulate plans, but it will not be too long."

"You can live in early." Harry said sarcastically, "Inquiring about news and working for the headquarters, Professor Dumbledore really trusts you."

"Harry, you need to live in Privet Drive for a month, and it has nothing to do with whether Professor Dumbledore trusts you." He said calmly. "The protective spell given to you by your mother lasts through your blood, and the protective spell will continue to take effect only if you live with your aunt."

"I don't need that protection spell anymore!" Harry kicked the box on the ground angrily. "Voldemort came back to life with my blood, remember? He broke through the power of the protective spell! That thing is useless!"

"No, it works. And it's not just for you, it's for the Dursleys too," he pointed out gravely. "Harry, you can't keep thinking of yourself. The Dursleys risked their lives to take you in. Voldemort could come at any moment and kill them for letting you live here. They are not wizards, they Not even a chance to fight back, no possibility to defend your own life. They gave you protection for the past 14 years, wouldn't you want to give them another two years of protection?"

"I didn't force them to take me in!" Harry said stubbornly, "I'd rather move away!"

"I know you didn't force them. But it happened."

Harry was silent for a moment before he said, "They hate me."

"They don't hate you, they just love their family and want to protect their family." He felt a certain anxiety coming from Riddle, which made him a little uneasy. "You're their family too, that's why they're willing to protect you and adopt you. But you're the one who brings all the threats to this family, and that complicates their attitude towards you. I can understand that, Harry. You don't want to live here, but you don't have to suffer for long."

"I have one last question." Harry also saw that he didn't want to stay long. "Why didn't any of you tell me what happened? I've been waiting for news from you, any news, about HQ, about Voldemort, about what you're doing, anything! But none of you told me! Why?"

"There are many complicated reasons behind this." Looking at Harry, he felt that the other party had at least part of the key. "I'll tell you, but I can't say it here, we might be tapped. I'll tell you when you get to HQ. Now I have to go." He Apparated before Harry could answer. 12 Grimmauld Place.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix gathered in the room where they usually hold meetings.When he walked in, they sat together like a jury, Professor Dumbledore sat on the main seat, Kreacher stood on the table, hunched over, staring at the only standing Riddle with hateful eyes , the latter clenched his fists and his face was tense, as if he was dealing with a battle.He looked around at the people sitting in the room, Moody, Lupine, Tonks, Kingsley, Sirius, Lupine, Bill, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley... Almost half of the main fighters of the Order of the Phoenix are here .

"Tom, I thought you had given up your bad habit of stealing." Dumbledore glanced at him quickly, then turned his gaze back to Riddle.

"I didn't steal anything." Riddle said with a firm attitude, "I just took back what belongs to me from the thief."

"Liar!" Krich spat.

"Then why don't you hand over the stolen goods for us to appraise?" Dumbledore's tone sounded very gentle, but his eyes were very cold.

Riddle looked at the members of the Order of the Phoenix present, as if evaluating the strength comparison between the two sides, "Never."

"He didn't dare. He was doing something for Voldemort. My brother Regulus stole something from Voldemort, so he was killed by Voldemort, and now he wants to help Voldemort get it back." Standing on a front. "We can't let him get away with it."

"Child, are you in contact with the mysterious person?" Mrs. Weasley looked terrified. She liked Riddle a lot, because Riddle helped her solve a lot of troubles during the cleaning.

"I do have contact with Voldemort." Riddle's words made the atmosphere more dignified.Moody looked disgusted. "But I don't work for him."

"We can't allow this scum traitor to stay among us." Moody's magic eyeball was fixed on the sky where his Snitch was circling. "Albus, don't tell me this is your double agent again."

"He's only a child!" cried Mrs. Weasley, but there was no support for her.

"Tom, why don't you want me to check what you took?" Dumbledore continued to ask, "If you can prove that it is indeed yours, you can keep it. Or is there really something wrong with that thing?" Where people can be seen?"

"Even if there is, I don't need to let you know." Riddle said almost provocatively, "What can you do with me? Ask these group of Aurors to catch me?"

Dumbledore stood up slowly.He drew out his wand, and at the same time quickly copied the Snitch. It would be good if Riddle could restrain Dumbledore, and he had to deal with the others.His action made Moody stand up too, pointing his wand at him.Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the others also stood up one after another.

"You have no chance of winning," said Dumbledore.

"I don't need odds." Riddle looked contemptuously at the members of the Order of the Phoenix present. "You told me the address of the headquarters. If I want, Voldemort can appear here at any time. You can kill me, but the location of the headquarters will be exposed. There are not only members of the Order of the Phoenix here, but also those children who are powerless to resist... "

Mrs. Weasley paled instantly.

"Scumbag." Moody squeezed his wand tightly.

"It's not like you to sacrifice yourself just for Voldemort to show off his power for a while, Tom." Professor Dumbledore remained calm.

"It's not your style to threaten innocent people in front of your supporters, Professor." Riddell countered bluntly.

"Ender, do you want to stand by this man's side?" Mr. Weasley persuaded him, "You want to put Ron and the others in danger for him?"

"Ron is someone I care about, and so is Tom," he said softly. "If I could, I hope I never had to choose one of them, but if I had to choose, I would only side with Tom."

"He works for You-Know-Who..."

"Tom never worked for Voldemort." He stopped Mr. Weasley from continuing to utter nonsense, "what he took from Regulus' room did belong to him, and he would not give it to Mr. Voldemort. He has done nothing to harm the Order, and you, if you force me to fight Tom, will do the Order a real loss."

"He admitted that he was in contact with Voldemort." Sirius pointed his wand at Riddle.

"With the permission of Professor Dumbledore." He replied simply.

Several people immediately turned their attention to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked at them meaningfully, and held up a hand, "All put down their wands."

Moody snorted dissatisfiedly, and put down his wand first.

Others also put away their attacking posture one after another.

"You two wait outside first." Dumbledore sat back, "We will discuss this matter after we finish the meeting."

Riddle wanted to say something else, but he tugged on the other party's sleeve and led the other party out of the room.