Sighing, Harry rubbed his head. They had been negotiating for hours. Voldemort had been a control freak, determined to manage every aspect of his campaign for magical superiority. That's why taking him out thirteen years ago, had more or less ended the war. Tom Marvolo Riddle did seem too keen on keeping everything in sight either. However, "I can't contact you for every little decision. You'll have to trust me eventually. If I know about your general plans, I can try to act accordingly. But if we don't want to risk open war with Dumbledore, I have to be sneaky."