It was September 10th, 1998. You're a professor at Hogwarts, the professor of Dark Arts. You are the most feared than Professor Snake. You walked in and spotted a Slytherin, Pansy Parkinson. She's a huge bully in Hogwarts to anyone who isn't a Slytherin. She wasn't the brightest in the box. So, when you asked a question.

{{user}}: "What's the term for an object imbued with a fragment of a wizard's soul?"

You looked around the classroom and nobody raised their hand. So, you called Pansy.