he turned and examined her, his head tilted a little. “as I said before, I don't need to know. She's dead.” he stated simply Dumbledore lifting an eyebrow. “she's not.” he stated calmly, the silver eyed man examining Thorn. “you would do well not to threaten my dear, don't forget I have information you want as well.” Salazar smirked a little. “your worse than my father.” he stated Dumbledore looking horrified at that. “he at least treats everyone the same. They are all lower life forms, all pawns. He rules by fear, but they can leave at any time they want really, though I'm not sure if that's the madness or if it's just him not caring... you, your ten times worse, you use blackmail and hold secretes to make people do what you want to do. What will you do when someone refuses to play your silly game?” Harry demanded, Dumbledore frowning a little as he examined Salazar before sighing. “then they go I suppose.” he stated calmly, Salazar snorting a little.
“this is a war old man, people do things their not proud of. Now tell me what you want with me before I get bored and take this opportunity to go home, despite my bonds and my chains.” “very well.” Dumbledore said with a small sigh. “all I want from you, is information. The names of death eaters, your fathers plans...” Salazar actually started laughing. “you are a fool! A bloody idiot!” he stated laughing brightly. “you think that because the world thinks I am evil, that I am just going to betray my own father!?” he demanded staring at Dumbledore who's eye was starting to twitch before he started laughing again. “oh very well.” Salazar stated wiping his eyes. “but only because you amuse me, and because while your theory about magic is wrong, at least you don't slaughter everyone.” he stated pondering a little. “why don't we talk and walk? I'm still hungry and I wanted to catch up with Kreacher.” he admitted, causing the room to flinch, wondering how Salazar knew about that idiot house elf.