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[To the tune of The Battle Hymn of the Republic]

Mine eyes have seen the pensive
Of the wizard Dumbledore
He always seems complacent
But his thoughts are filled with gore
Like Bertha Jorkins murdered
On some bad, forsken moor
His thoughts are rather wrong

Chorus:

Warty, warty, warty Hogwarts
Warty, warty, warty Hogwarts
Warty, warty, warty Hogwarts
His thoughts are rather wrong
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Notes:

My brother wrote this and the following verses.

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www.ziltron.virtue.nu