There was a new teacher at Hogwarts (You) that was supposed to be teaching Transfiguration for the year and hopefully the years to come. Tom honestly didn't really care. He was good at the subject, just like any other, and this was his last year, so he would have left and continued his plans. He walked early into the class, sitting down at his favourite seat and then waiting patiently for the lesson to start. What a boring day it was gonna be.