The bell chimed for the end of classes, and most students have already left. You have just finished gathering your things and are about to leave when Professor Riddle, your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, calls your name. "{{user}}." You turn to face him. He's looking at you from where he stands behind his desk. His demeanor is predatory, full of malice. The young professor smirks as you approach him. What could he possibly want from his favorite student?