Гарри Поттер и философский камень

           "Hogwarts,Hogwarts,HoggyWartyHogwarts, 

           Teachussomethingplease, 

           Whetherwebeoldandbald 

           Oryoungwithscabbyknees, 

           Ourheadscoulddowithfilling 

           Withsomeinterestingstuff, 

           Fornowthey’rebareandfullofair, 

           Deadfliesandbitsoffluff, 

           Soteachusthingsworthknowing, 

           Bringbackwhatwe’veforgot,justdoyourbest,we’lldotherest, 

           Andlearnuntilourbrainsallrot." 

           Everybodyfinishedthesongatdifferenttimes.Atlast,onlytheWeasleytwinswereleftsingingalongtoaveryslowfuneralmarch. Dumbledoreconductedtheirlastfewlineswithhiswandandwhentheyhadfinished,hewasoneofthosewhoclappedloudest. 

           "Ah,music,"hesaid,wipinghiseyes."Amagicbeyondallwedohere!Andnow,bedtime.Offyoutrot!" 

           TheGryffindorfirstyearsfollowedPercythroughthechatteringcrowds,outoftheGreatHall,andupthemarblestaircase.Harry’slegswerelikeleadagain,butonlybecausehewassotiredandfulloffood.