Here we are, Harry Potter! Under the water. You saved Ron, also wanted Hermoine. Too much moral fiber, oh blimey! Now that you're here and you could breathe, Can you tell me what did you eat? What am I?
Could be a kettle could be an old shoe, Touch it, that's all you got to do. You'll fly in a whirlwind of colors and sound And what you see is an unfamiliar ground. Finally, you'll land on your feet, By touching the things that are obsolete What am I?
I roam the woods of Hogwarts school And my coat is a lovely white, But don't you dare, try to drink my blood Or you'll be cursed for life. Who am I?
I was the pride of those who owned me and a murder sealed my fate for years my true identity went unknown and my end was brought by the one who stopped me from finishing off my foe Who am I?
