But after hearing this, Ryan just hesitated to answer.

At the same time, he secretly decided that when he had the chance, he would inform Shaga'er that the recent stone-throwing game might have to be suspended.

Soon, Hermione learned that Ryan was about to join the Charms Club - as for ancient magic, Ryan did not discuss it in detail with the little witch.

"I've heard of the Charms Club. Ron's brother Percy is a member of it."

Hermione was a little envious: "It is said that it only recruits wizards above the third grade, but in fact, being able to join it in the third grade is already a great honor."

"Oh, Hermione, you'll be one of them sooner or later."

Ryan comforted.

After chatting for a while, Hermione said goodbye and left, and Ryan stood up to see her off and returned to the dormitory.

"Where were you talking about just now?"

He looked at his cat. "Oh, by the way—going to the Room of Requirement to exercise..."

"So, what I mean is... Friday, are you going to work out with me?"

"Meow?"

And just when Ryan invited his cat to lift weights and the latter's fur stood up...

"Ok?"

Ryan was surprised to see a black and red owl flying towards him in the sky outside the window.

"Monday?"

Ryan recognized it immediately as his eagle owl Monday.

He opened the window and the owl hooted and flew into the room.

It placed two letters into Ryan's hands and flapped its wings excitedly.

Then, the eagle owl saw the white cat in the room at a glance.

Monday:"..."

Friday:"..."

"Cuckoo!"

Who are you? Why are you here with your master?

"Meow!"

Who are you? Why are you here with the little master?

The cat and the bird looked at each other, their expressions gradually becoming ferocious.

"Okay, stop fighting."

But Ryan had no time to care about the dirty things between the cat and the bird. He just looked at the letter that Monday brought.

There are two letters in total.

The first letter had a Bournemouth postmark and read 'Silver Lime Tree Welfare Home'.

This brought a gentle smile to Ryan's face.

He sat on a chair in the dormitory and opened the envelope casually.

"Oh, it's a reply from Ms. Pera and Dean Aisha. They said the welfare home is doing well, but little Sanjay has a cold... Maybe I should send him some energy-boosting medicine?"

He read the letter quickly - the content was nothing special, but the friendship in it was deep.

Ryan sniffed the scent on the letter paper and seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of silver lime leaves.

Just like longing itself, silent but refreshing.

Then he opened the second letter.

Then he was surprised to find...

"No postmark... no address..."

Ryan didn't see an address or postmark on the envelope, not even the sender's name.

And when he opened the envelope, he was stunned for a moment.

The letter read...

【Careful】【Beware】【Quirinus Quirrell】【He】【is】【Tom Riddle】

Chapter 73: So Who is Tom Riddle? (Available 2/10, please pre-order now!)

I have to say that the handwriting on the letter was crooked and intermittent, and it was extremely ugly.

There were many letters that took Ryan quite a while to recognize.

The content of the letter was completely incomprehensible to Ryan.

"Who sent this letter on Monday?"

He turned to look at his eagle owl, trying to ask it where it brought the letter from.

But when he turned around, he found that the eagle owl had drooped its feathers and head, looking like a defeated rooster.

White Cat Friday, on the other hand, is arrogant.

It was clear that the battle for status between Ryan's two pets had been decided.

"Cuckoo."

After hearing Ryan's question, Monday tilted his head and muttered twice.

"?"

Ryan certainly didn't understand.

"Meow!"

But at this moment, the white cat stretched out its claws, patted the table, and pointed at the ground.

"Right here? This letter is from school?"

Ryan understood what the white cat meant, but then he was even more surprised: "No, you can understand what it says?"

"Meow meow!"

The white cat nodded, becoming even more arrogant, while the eagle owl lowered its head and became even more sad.

So, Ryan was curious about which magical animal's bloodline his cat inherited.

At the same time, he became even more confused.

"It's from someone at school..."

This makes the origin of the letter even more confusing.

"Beware of Quirinus Quirrell, is he Tom Riddle?"

Ryan murmured the contents of the letter in his mind.

Quirinus Quirrell, this name was certainly familiar to him.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who had just joined the school this year had managed to secure the second place in the 'Most Unpopular Professors Ranking' in just two months with his strange garlic smell and poor teaching skills.

By the way, the Potions professor ranked first has been at the top of the list for many years.

Of course, for Ryan.

On the contrary, he thought that Professor Quirrell was far worse than Professor Snape - the latter was at least impeccable in his professional field, while the former was simply a disaster!

In fact, Defense Against the Dark Arts was Ryan's least satisfying course so far.

If it were a thousand years ago, when he was still one of the "managers" of Hogwarts, Professor Quirrell could only teach one class at most!

Ryan still remembers the professor's self-deprecating, timid and unconfident voice when he was teaching.

But this letter reminded him to be wary of this professor.

The meaning seems clear.

"This letter is trying to tell me that Professor Quirrell was the mastermind behind the previous attack... He was the one who tried to steal the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Then has his stupidity and incompetence been pretended?"

Ryan thought.

"Even assuming the sender of this letter has no ill intentions towards me, why would he remind me?"

This is obviously the crux of the matter.

If a student discovers something unusual, even if they send a letter, they should send it to their parents or professors.

If the professor discovered the abnormality...there is no reason for them to send a letter to Ryan!

The only explanation is...

"The sender knows my identity and background?"

Ryan frowned.

This was the only possibility, but it was also the answer he felt was the least likely.

Now, only the Centaur tribe knows his identity for sure.

Apart from that, only the headmaster Dumbledore seemed to know something.

And no matter how hard he thought about it, Ryan didn't think the sender would be a centaur or Dumbledore.

and...

"Who is Tom Riddle?"

Ryan was sure that there was absolutely no such person among the young wizards of this year, and he had never heard of this name.

So, he could only look at the letter - as if looking at an intertwined mystery!

But Ryan had an intuition.

That is the person who sent this letter, and he should have no ill will towards him!

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