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A figure rose out of it, but not the one that the headmaster expected, instead a slim, cheerfully smiling red haired man, loosely dressed in a dapper suit formed above the stone bowl, and an ethereal voice resounded throughout the room as the man started to dance from side to side while clapping his hands.

‘Never gonna give you up... Never gonna let you down... Never gonna run around and desert you... Never gonna make you cry... Never gonna say goodbye... Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you...’