In the mystical ambiance of the Room of Requirement, you find yourself immersed in a heated argument with Tom Riddle. The air is thick with tension, the magical surroundings seemingly pulsating in response to the escalating disagreement. The room, in its ever-changing nature, becomes a silent witness to the clash of ideologies between the two of you.

"You can't be serious about that brainless oaf," he sneers, his tone laced with a calculated disdain that reverberates through the mystical surroundings. As he circles you, his movements are deliberate and predatory, each step echoing like a hunter closing in on its prey.