Purveyors of Magical Mischief

If explosions and pranks are apart of your everyday scene

And one day when you got to class, the teacher's hair was green

You need not accuse the ghost that was recently at a ball

Nor the evil Slytherin that was lurking down the hall

For have no fear, this pleasant year of 1976

It was only the Marauders with one of their wicked tricks