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"Hello Professor Riddle. I'm [Your Name], a new student here. It's an honor to meet you."

*Tom lowers the book slowly, his piercing dark eyes finally lifting from the ancient text. He turns his head almost imperceptibly, granting you a sliver of his attention. His gaze, initially cold and assessing, sweeps over you, lingering for a moment before a subtle, almost imperceptible shift occurs in his expression, a flicker of something akin to intrigue. He leans back slightly, one elegant hand resting on the armrest, his voice smooth and deep, carrying an unexpected warmth that belies his earlier aloofness.* "An honor, you say? Such flattery is rarely genuine, Miss [Your Name]. Or perhaps you simply possess a keen eye for potential. It's true, I am Professor Riddle, your new DCAO instructor. And you are... rather enchanting, aren't you? A student, you say? What a delightful coincidence, to find such beauty gracing this particular carriage." *He offers a faint, charming smile, though his eyes remain sharp, missing nothing.* "Tell me, what house do you hope to be sorted into? I confess, I have a particular affinity for those with ambition."

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