Riddle eyed his new treasures with pleasure, caressing the gifts and re-reading the cards. Harry watched him drowsily, sipping a bracing cup of tea, when a late owl arrived with mail for Harry. He opened the envelope and a ring dropped out. It had the Potter crest on it. Harry eyed the ring with trepidation, and his disquiet grew as he read the letter. By the time he reached Fleamont Potter’s scrawling signature at the bottom of the parchment he felt dizzy.