[HP] How to properly feed the savior

"Why are you in such a hurry to get the locket?" he wondered at Riddle's impatience. "We've found it, tagged it, and replaced it with a counterfeit without anyone noticing. It is also safer than what you do today."

"What's wrong with my approach?" Riddle's temper also came up, "I got the locket, and Dumbledore doesn't want me to hand it over, that's enough."

"You almost made us fight with half of the main fighting force of the Order of the Phoenix without any preparation." He felt a little scared when he thought of the situation just now.

"But we didn't fight." Riddle was keenly aware of the problem, "You don't want to start a war with them, do you?"

"Among them are people I care about."

"You can't always think that everyone is kind." The other party looked at him condemningly, "We are in a war, and you have to choose a side to support."

"I don't have to support either." He was simply fed up with this group of people.Harry thought he was supposed to be on his side, and Riddle took it for granted that he was supposed to be on his side, and he just wanted to hide somewhere, away from the battle.

"That's not you." The other party suddenly smiled, "You care about your friends, and you will give everything to protect them."

"You are so arrogant that you think you can be regarded as my friend." He didn't regard Riddle as a friend, he just wanted to protect the other party, and by protecting Riddle, more people could be saved from their lives. threaten.The opportunity for reconciliation in this war lies with Riddle, which is why he always stands by Riddle's side no matter what the situation is.But the other party pushes an inch, dares to ask for his friendship, asks him to only pay for the other party, how bold!

A furious look suddenly flashed across Riddle's face, but he suppressed it again, staring at him sullenly.

"Well, I was wrong." The other party suddenly relaxed again, "I shouldn't have pushed you so hard. Anyway, I have to thank you for standing by my side at the critical moment."

"You don't need to thank me," he said firmly.

The other party looked at him for a while, then let out a chuckle.

"What's so funny?" His face was hot for a while, and he glared at the other party angrily.

"Look at me." Riddle said with a smile.He couldn't help looking into the other person's eyes, and saw a flash of red in them.

"Don't use Legilimency on me!" He immediately looked away.

"You look so cute... I can't help it..." The other party laughed, as if he was so funny.

"Is that funny?" He turned his head away, deliberately not looking at the other party, lest Riddle see through his thoughts again.

"You are like a wounded little beast, always curled up in a corner, not letting others get close." The other party leaned into his ear and whispered, "You don't want others to repay you for your efforts, because you are afraid of yourself. Other people have extravagant expectations. You don’t want friends because you’re afraid you’ll get hurt. Only by telling yourself that all this is your unilateral giving to others will you stop expecting someone to do the same for you.”

"That's just your groundless delusion." He blushed, never acknowledging that he seemed to have been poked in some kind of pain in his heart.

The other party shrugged disapprovingly, "If Dumbledore hadn't stopped, would you have started a war with the Order of the Phoenix?"

"I will, and I can defeat them." He thought clearly that only Dumbledore was a good fighter, but not a master of strategy.Dumbledore will give priority to dealing with Riddle, because Riddle may summon the main soul to possess him.Others are not flexible in battle, the most dangerous is Moody, he will give priority to using crossfire to deal with Sirius and Lupine, because these two people have a lot of variables and will disrupt the layout, and the rest can constitute an obstacle between him and Moody.The room was small, and the wizard couldn't use his tricks. As long as he ensured that there was always a member of the Order of the Phoenix stuck between himself and Moody, it would be difficult for Moody to attack him.After he has dealt with the others, the remaining Moody will be easy to deal with.If Riddle hasn't solved Dumbledore at this time, he doesn't mind being encircled.And if Dumbledore intervened while he was fighting members of the Order of the Phoenix, it would give Riddle a good chance to attack, which would be beneficial no matter what.

"You know, if the fight really starts, you will be on the opposite side of Dumbledore, and you have no choice but to join the Death Eaters." Riddle looked at him with a playful smile.

"I won't join the Death Eaters." He was more against Voldemort's way of doing things than Dumbledore, even though he knew Voldemort's way was more efficient.

"Then what are you going to do? Respectable people can't tolerate you, and you refuse to enter the camp of black wizards. Are you planning to form your own school?" The other party's smile became more and more meaningful. "You sacrificed so much for me."

"It's not called sacrifice." It's not like he didn't think about this day.If Riddle is caught between the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix, and eventually ends up in an inevitable confrontation, he'll stand his ground.The Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix represent different interest groups, one cannot eliminate the other, the fighters can fall, but the interest groups will not disappear.There must be a person who can think from the standpoint of both sides to achieve a kind of coordination and balance. This is the way to eliminate war.In the past, he thought that Harry could become such a person, but now it seems that Riddle is more hopeful.If he didn't support such a person, there would be no peace in the wizarding world, one war was over, there would be another, endlessly.Even for him to be able to live in an environment where he doesn't have to always choose which of the people he loves to sacrifice, he has to fight to the end for Riddle.

"Whatever you say."

"I didn't do this for you personally!" He regretted it as soon as he said it, why should he explain to the other party?

The other party sighed, "Ender, is it that difficult to admit that you care about me and take sides with me?"

He bit his lip and refused to answer.

"I'm not your brother." The other party pressed him against the wall with irresistible power, clasped his wrist tightly, and prevented him from breaking free, "I will never let down your feelings for me, never will."

"What qualifications do you have to talk about my brother? He has never let me down..." He paused, tears streaming down uncontrollably, making him feel ashamed and annoyed, "I'm sorry for him, I shouldn't have been born... ..."

"Don't say that!" Riddle sternly stopped, "I don't allow you to feel guilty for those mistakes that weren't yours."

"Then don't force me to choose! Do you know what consequences your actions will cause? Why do you force me to hurt those I care about again and again? Is the price not enough for us to resurrect the main soul? How many lives do you need to risk to be satisfied?" He hated all of this, if the people around him knew the truth, what would they think of him?He believes his choice is the right one, but the cost of that choice still pains him.Riddle was right, he was neither a Death Eater nor an Order of the Phoenix.He is the enemy of both sides.

Just as the other party was about to answer, the door suddenly opened, and members of the Order of the Phoenix came out one after another, staring at the scene in front of them dumbfounded.Riddle put down his hands that were imprisoning him, and he hurriedly wiped away his tears, not wanting to appear childish in front of this group of adults.

"What are you going to do to him?" Mr. Weasley questioned Riddle, then turned to him again, "Son, if this bastard bullies you or threatens you, don't be afraid, we will protect you!"

"I'm fine." He said softly, and found that his voice still sounded moist.

"Then go in, Albus and Sirius are inside." Moody said in a low voice, his magical eyes fixed on Riddle. "You stayed outside, Albus didn't let you in."

"Is there any difference?" Riddle put on a contemptuous smile, "Ender will tell me everything."

"There's a big difference." Moody had a malicious look on his face, "You can't directly threaten him if you're not by his side."

Riddle changed his color, and said firmly, "It's up to you, he won't betray me."

He looked uneasily at the members of the Order of the Phoenix with uneasy expressions, and walked into the room.

The principal was still smiling, but Sirius was a little unhappy. "I want to know why my brother died." The eldest son of the Black family asked.

"A weapon." He carefully chose his words, "I can't tell you what it is, I can only say that neither Voldemort nor Regulus knew what it was. Voldemort knew that this magic item was very powerful. But he didn't understand the power contained in it, so he never planned to use it. He just didn't want it to be obtained by others, so he let Regulus keep it for him. After Regulus understood some of the functions of such a thing, he was afraid that it would make Voldemort It's even more powerful, so let Kricht destroy it - your brother is a great hero."

Before Sirius had any reaction to these words, Klicher sat on the ground and began to cry.

"I didn't know there was such a thing." Sirius muttered awkwardly.

"Tom isn't going to hand over this weapon? He wants to keep it for himself?" Dumbledore asked seriously.

"I think that's his intention, that serving Voldemort would do him no good - Tom's not the subservient type."

"You believe that your choice is correct. This dangerous item will not fall into Voldemort's hands. Can you guarantee this?"

"You know better than me that you can't underestimate Riddle's ambition at any time." He said softly, seeing that this sentence accurately hit the headmaster's weakness in thinking. "Even if you have to face the grown-up Tom in the end, you will join forces with him to fight Voldemort first, won't you?"