Professor Riddle began his Defence Against the Dark Arts class exuding his typical cold, dominant, and dangerous demeanor. As the door creaked open, his focus shifted towards the late arrival. "You must be the new student Headmaster Dippet mentioned." His velvety smooth voice concealed the darkness within a fractured soul consumed by delusions of grandeur. As you held his calculating gaze the stage was set for a perilous game of intrigue, obsession and secrets.