Louisiana-Cheer-Force-Fire-2024-25

Louisiana-Cheer-Force-Fire-2024-25

This is the Hogwarts school of wizardry and witchcraft.

Welcome to the enchanted world, a universe brimming with magic. Professor Fire ’bout to light you up. These flames are automatic. Light the match. There’s no turning back. I’m a fire starter. Through the flame, I’m the one to blame. I’m a fire starter. Like Asher box, we’re burning holes in everything in our way. Making history with this mystery ’cause spells are cast in LA. There’s a fire down at Gryffindor. Every man for himself now. Don’t make us break that wand down ’cause your friends gonna leave you spellbound. It’s Deathly Hallows, we can freeze the flame. Don’t want the flame? Better hit the broom. Once that hit that hour, kaboom. You gon’ see smoke fill the room. And now you know, the wand chooses the wizard. I leave them spellbound. Wave my wand and you’re locked down. Now you’re mine. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. Whisper my curse, I’ll raise you tonight. It’s a fine line between the flicker and flame. So unless you wanna get Avada Kedavra, best not forget my name. I am the F-I-F-I-R, F-I-R to the E. And the number one rule to wizardry is to never cross me. F-I-R-E, fire. I solemnly swear that I am up to no good. Take a sip of danger. Caution, I’m flaming flavor. Come quench that craving. One drop, one taste, just a sip of danger. Take one sip and we’ll turn you into fire. In the depths of the black forest where spells get twisted up, come take a swig of this goblin water with a pitch of fire up in your cup. This flame spreads through Potter world, burning it like the furrow. I’m a master with this liquor. Call me Professor Inferno. If you play with fire, it’s a deadly task. You feel the chill. It’s too late to feel, for you’ve been cursed by the Ministry of Magic. The dark enchantment. With you confined, your world is mine to win. There’s no escape from the magic. I ain’t no Dumbledore. I could care less about your claim. So cross me and you’re gon’ see I’m worse than he who must not be named. Who turned the lights off in here? L-A-T-F. Lumos. You just got lit up. I’ma leave you in ashes, vroom, right, bye. Leave them all stunned, stupefied. It’s the order of the fire. Better feel the wrath of the phoenix. This sound like a job for the Sword in the Hat. No Muggles allowed or get hexed. Circle on down, then bring around. Wave that wand, don’t make a sound. Whose house are you representing? L-A-T-F. Fire.

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