[HP] How to properly feed the savior

Eventually they decided to discuss the matter with interested parties during their first visit to Hogsmeade.But Harry made a request, "I can teach everyone Defense Against the Dark Arts, but Ender and Riddle will be my deputy. I can't do all the work alone."

"Me?" Riddle laughed angrily, "As your deputy? Who do you think you are?"

"I can accept it." He nodded.Riddle also reluctantly agreed.

The venue for the party was the Pig's Head Pub, where Hermione thought there would be no eavesdropping by her classmates.It was obviously their first time in such a place, and the three couldn't stop looking around, Harry was especially concerned about a woman wrapped in a veil, "What if she is Umbridge?"

"Umbridge is shorter than her." Hermione put an end to Harry's doubts.

"Hi, Aberforth." Riddle greeted the bar owner who came out the back door.

The other party gave Riddle a fierce look, but said nothing.

"You know each other?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"What?" Aberforth interrupted Hermione gruffly.

"Uh, five butterbeers," Hermione replied hastily.

"Ten Sickles." The other party placed five dirty bottles heavily on the bar.

They chose to sit at the table farthest from the bar, and Hermione immediately asked, "You actually know the boss here?"

"Close your ears and listen." Riddle chanted a spell, "You're too careless, Hermione, to choose such a place to discuss with someone without using any protective spells."

Hermione blushed, "There's no one from the school here."

"The people in the school are not the only ones paying attention to Harry." Riddle shook his head, "This spell can make the people around us unable to hear our conversation. I will cast an anti-disturbance spell when everyone is here, and it should be able to block it." Most listened in."

Hermione nodded, blushing. "That boss..."

"Don't you guys think he looks familiar?" Riddle interrupted Hermione impatiently, but Harry showed an expression of sudden understanding but half understanding. "He is Aberforth Dumbledore, the younger brother of Headmaster Dumbledore."

The three showed the same surprised expressions.

"I never knew Professor Dumbledore had a brother." Harry looked eagerly at the bar, but Aberforth had already left through the back door.

"Put that disgusting expression on your face." Riddle gave Harry a disgusted look. "Aberforth and his brother have a terrible relationship."

"What happened between them?" Ron moved his chair forward.All three forget about their butterbeer.

"You all say that Dumbledore is the greatest wizard of this century, Ron, how would you feel if one of your brothers became someone like Dumbledore?" Riddle asked lightly, fingers The lids of the butterbeer bottles were turned around.

Ron was thoughtful, "I probably understand."

"Aberforth was prosecuted at a young age for abusing magic on goats, which was a blow to Dumbledore's reputation just out of school. Ron, you said what Percy would be to you if you were prosecuted What about the attitude?" Riddle still said in a slow tone, "There is no doubt that Dumbledore only has contempt and disdain for his younger brother, while Aberforth thinks that his older brother does not care enough about his family."

"Well, Percy and our family really have such a relationship." Ron said sadly.

"If that's all it is, the two of you won't be inseparable. Then there was a magical accident..." Riddle pulled off the lid of the beer, "Forget it, I won't talk about it, and someone else needs to talk about it." Say I'm sowing discord and slandering your dear principal."

"Is that what you came up with?" Harry said with disgust.

"Whatever you think." Riddle shrugged, "Anyway, don't ask Aberforth about these things, and don't mention his brother in front of him, maybe he won't get angry and cast a curse on your nose or just come Just look at the nose of our great headmaster."

At this time, the door of the bar opened, and a large group of people poured in.

"Two or three?" Harry glared hoarsely at the group. "You call that two or three?"

"It seems that this idea is very popular." Hermione said happily, "Ron, please bring some more chairs over."

After everyone was seated, Hermione cleared her throat and explained the purpose of the party, which was to have Harry teach Defense Against the Dark Arts, pass OWLs, and—

"OWLs are one thing, but more importantly, we need to get proper training in defense because," she took a deep breath, "because Voldemort is back."

Everyone reacted differently, most of the girls showed panic, and Neville let out a low scream.

"What evidence is there that You-Know-Who is back?" asked Hufflepuff's Zacharias Smith sharply.

Riddle raised an eyebrow.

"There is no evidence." He answered first, and hearing this sentence caused quite a stir among the group of people. "You don't need to believe us, and we don't need yours. You can think that everything Harry says is a lie. You can go away and tell everyone else that there is nothing to worry about. You-Know-Who and Death Eaters are a bunch of lies. Wait until One day the Death Eaters find you or your family, and you will know whether the decision you made today was correct."

Zacharias restrained his arrogance, while the others whispered to each other.No one left.

"So, like I said," Hermione resumed, her voice sounding unnaturally thin, "since we're going to learn defense, we need to plan how often we meet and where— —”

No one listened to what she was saying, and the people around the table talked about Harry's great achievements to themselves.As he expected, fame and matching strength can attract people to follow. He and Riddle have strength but no corresponding reputation, and they can't accomplish anything.

After Harry humbly received a lot of compliments, everyone agreed that Harry should teach defense.

"Okay, let's get down to business," Hermione quickly put the topic on track, "How often do we have lessons? If I say less than once a week, it won't be effective."

There were members of the three house Quidditch teams present, each of whom had a night of practice, and the others had various club and private events. "We will always find a suitable time that satisfies everyone in the end. It will be once a week for the time being, and the specific time will be discussed later." Hermione said impatiently, "Next question, where are we going?" reunion?"

The question silenced everyone.

"I want to confirm first," it was Riddle who spoke this time. Most of the people did not recognize this Slytherin student, and they all cast surprised looks. "Nobody wants Umbridge to know what we're doing?"

Many people agreed in low voices.

"Umbridge is now a senior investigator at Hogwarts, which means she has the right to intervene in any field at the behest of the Ministry of Magic. I don't think she will let the society go, since we can think of secret organizations to form societies Come and fight her—oh, seriously, we're disobeying the Ministry of Magic if she doesn't let us learn magic and we want to learn it—" Riddle mercilessly threw out those unspoken pleas. Called back. "Sooner or later she'll figure it out too. That means the venue for our event has to be hidden, not easy to find, or difficult to access. Anyone have an idea?"

"It must also be spacious enough for us—29 people to practice together." Seeing that the twin brothers were about to speak, Hermione hurriedly added.

"Surely you have an idea?" Harry asked Riddle.

"I think it's easy to think of." Riddle replied lightly, "Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets."

Several people gasped, and Justin Fenriely's eyes widened in fear.

It sounds scary, but when you think about it, Riddle's suggestion is really appropriate.Only Harry and Riddle could open the Chamber of Secrets. It was absolutely safe, and the entrance was hidden. Even if Umbridge searched the school, he would never be able to find it.Although he hadn't explored the secret chamber carefully, it was spacious enough as far as their activities were concerned.

"There's a basilisk in there," Ernie said in shock. "Even if Harry could get in—"

"The basilisk won't appear unless it's summoned." Riddle waved his hand, as if it wasn't worth mentioning.

"Your plan is to lure us all into the secret room, and then summon the basilisk to kill us all?" Harry had an extremely disgusted expression on his face.

"Since you don't trust me, why don't you think of a good place to come out?"

"Tom, I don't think the Chamber of Secrets is very good." He suddenly thought of something, "It's easy for them to go down, but how about going up?"

Ron suddenly realized, "So everyone should prepare a broom."

"What if you can't ride a broom?" Hermione asked uneasily.

"In that case, I will definitely not be able to participate." Neville said dejectedly.

"Well, since that's the case," Riddle said with some reluctance, "let's go to the Room of Requirement."

He had heard about this place, and the main soul said there was a Horcrux there, but Riddle hadn't found that Horcrux yet.

No one else had heard of it, and the twin brothers showed a surprised expression—they obviously didn't expect that there were secrets in this castle that they didn't know.

"What's that place?" Harry stared at Riddle suspiciously.

"The opposite of the troll tapestry on the eighth floor. It will only appear when people need it, and it will be arranged exactly to meet the needs." Riddle explained simply.

"For example...you need a bathroom, so will it turn out a lot of potties?" Harry seemed to think of something.

"Dumbledore told you, right?" Riddle curled his lips, "That's why he would spread this kind of thing around."

"I remember," said Fred, frowning. "We escaped Filch there, remember, George? It was a broom cupboard."

"Yeah, but then we couldn't find the broom cupboard again." George nodded.

“There’s a blank wall there, and you have to walk through that wall three times, focusing on your needs in your mind, and mobilizing your memory and imagination. The more detailed your request, the more the Room of Requirement will appear. Be accurate, otherwise there will be many problems." Riddle said unhappily, probably thinking of the Horcrux far away in the sky.

"Okay, let's decide in the Room of Requirement." Hermione made a quick decision, "Now we need everyone to write down their names, so that we can easily notify the time." She hesitated, "I think we should Unanimously agree not to tell Umbridge what happened today, and if you sign, you agree to that."

He observed Hermione's hesitation and dodge, and felt that the list might not be that simple.

Except for Ernie who struggled a little, everyone quickly signed their names.When the parchment was passed to Riddle, he saw that the other party tapped the paper with his wand first, and some runes immediately appeared on it.Hermione blushed instantly, Riddle looked carefully at the runes, signed his name without saying anything.

He also signed, returned the parchment to Hermione, and it was over.

After the meeting was over and everyone left, Ron asked curiously, "What did you do to that parchment?"

"I didn't do anything, it was Hermione who did it." Riddle lazily replied, "It's an interesting little trick, but next time you do something like this, it's better to say it in advance."

"I just wanted to be in case..." Hermione lowered her head and twisted the corner of her clothes.

"I didn't say what you did was wrong, it's just that we're all friends, so you should talk about it in private?" Seeing that Harry and Ron still didn't understand, Riddle explained, "She added something to the parchment. A spell, and if someone leaks the secret...well, something bad will happen."

"It was just a little prank trick." Hermione quickly explained, because from the expressions on Harry and Ron, they probably thought it was some kind of dark magic. "It won't be serious, but it will let us know who the whistleblower is."

Those two were relieved.

"Not very serious?" Riddle sneered short and harshly. "I can't wait to see how this non-serious practical joke works."