All language subtitles for Winx Club s03e18 Day at the Museum

Close your eyes and open your heart.
Believe in yourself.

That's how it starts.

Dreams will come true.

Just wait and see. Cause the magic's in
you and the magic's in me.

We are the weak. We are the weak. And
I'm done without the weak.

You went to Pyros, then the Omega
Dimension. You need some rest, sweetie.

I'm too revved up to sleep.

Nobody else seems to be having trouble
sleeping. Why don't I make you some

dream tea?

Worried about Baltor. I'm more worried
about our Enchantix training with

Griselda tomorrow.

The world around campus is. She might
keep us all week. I hope I'm able to

squeeze some quality sky time in before
things get too crazy.

So start squeezing. What are you waiting
for?

Call him right now. It's 1 a.m.

Nothing wrong with calling to say
goodnight.

Why not?

Oh. Is something wrong?

It went right to Hello Mail. He always
leaves his phone on, even when he

sleeps. Why would he turn it off?

Okay, formation beta. Let's go, go, go!

B-Team checking in. No sign of the
Baltor.

This is H-Team.

The fault monsters have been respelled.
We're launching containment maneuvers.

Hostiles are down, T. Everyone's fine
here. We're all clear.

Recon, rescue, and home in time to get
four hours of sleep before class is in

the morning.

My boys did a full sweep.

Baltor is gone.

Along with all the magic that was stored
in our vaults.

We're doing everything in our power to
locate him.

If Baltor doesn't want to be found, he
won't be found. And neither will our

powerful spell library.

This is all our fault, Miss Griffin. Our
magic wasn't strong enough.

We're sorry, Miss G. We so didn't mean
to zombie out and get all like, yes sir,

Baltor on you.

A witch never apologizes for getting
spelled by a more powerful foe. Then

again, a witch never asks for help from
a fairy or a hero either.

But under the circumstances, I'm afraid
we have to. We must unite in order to

put an end to Valtor.

It's like first year all over again.
When we were ejected from that aircraft

and forced to fly.

Except if I recall, those ordinary
looking meatball fish things weren't in

our fairy... wings 101 class who's a
good boy training will be quite

challenging today so listen up those
ornery looking meatball fish things on

palladium's craft are rare specimens
from the anti-magic dimension of negatus

these creatures absorb magic so only the
most powerful enchantic spell delivered

with perfect precision has any chance of
affecting them Stop them before they get

too close, or their anti-magic feedback
could erase your powers forever. That

doesn't sound good.

Flora, you're first.

On my mark, they'll charge.

Don't worry, Flora. You'll do great.

Go!

Not just yet. Give her a second.

I've got you, Bloom.

We now present...

All that I really care about, Miss F, is
if my power works against Baltor. And it

should do that, don't you think?

I'm not sure how your power will work.
And speaking of Baltor, he's

disappeared. What do you mean? I thought
he was at Cloud Tower.

He escaped.

But on the plus side, Cloud Tower is
safe again.

That's good news, but Baltor's the only
one who knows what happened to my birth

parents. So I have to find him and make
him tell me.

I'm afraid he's undetectable.

There's a connection between my dragon
fire and Balthor's power.

Maybe I can use that to somehow sense
where he is.

Bloom, my dear, first you went to Pyros,
then right away to the Omega Dimension.

What you need right now is to take some
time off with your friends.

Transfiguration, realm eradication,
hideosity spells, and planet eating.

There's so much power within these pages
that if I tried to absorb all of it, I'd

surely implode and tear a hole in the
fabric of time.

Sweet! These books really contain that
much power?

Yes, too much power. There's no way we
can absorb all these spells without

losing control of them.

Whatever's in there, I want a piece of
it. How can we do this without ripping

up the fabric of time or whatever?

There's only one solution to this
problem. We need to acquire a very

special artifact.

Anyone up for a little trip to the
Magic's Museum?

Woo-hoo!

Spill it with Rocky!

Maybe this isn't the best time to go
shopping. We have lots of studying to

do, and the weather is terrible.

Fret not, Flora. I've got it all
covered, at least the weather part.

I got some gifts for everyone. Special
ordered from Solaria.

Wow, those are hot.

In my infinite generosity, I got us
raincoats made with the magic of

Solaria. They'll keep us dry, boost our
magic a little, and most importantly,

make us look fabulous.

Very nice, Flora. I really like the
striped one.

Thank the Solarian royal tailor.

I had to explain what a raincoat is,
since before this year, it had never

rained on Solaria.

Sweetie, is everything okay?

I'm trying to relax, but I'm worried
about finding Balthor again.

You should enjoy your downtime while you
can, because pretty soon it'll be over.

Yeah, I know. Hey, you look totally
awesome in that outfit, Flora. It's so

you. And now it's time for yours, custom
made.

Mine's a wonderful girl.

Anybody up for pizza?

Those twinks are here. Just give us the
word and we'll hit them with everything

we've got.

I see today's words are finesse and
deception, not hitting and fighting. Got

it?

Hey, Musa, you're looking a little
bummed out.

Well, if Musa's looking bummed, ribbon
talk can't be far away. I've decided to

call it quits, and I'm just figuring out
how to tell him.

Quits? But last year you were... I know
we were getting close last year, but

this year, nothing.

I don't know, Musa. Maybe you should
give it a little more time.

No way, Bloom.

Musa's making a good call.

Guys aren't worth it. Look at me. No
guys, no problems.

Yeah, but also no romance.

Poor little... Layla's got a case of
arranged marriage syndrome. Yeah, what's

up, T?

Yeah, well, you would too if your
parents were trying to pick out your

husband for you. I can't believe they're
still on that.

Hey, don't worry. There's no way that
I'm marrying anyone, much less someone

that they choose.

Way to be strong, Layla.

Maybe we should ask a guy what he thinks
about all of this, since there happens

to be one hiding behind that bush.

Ladies. Look, Layla, how can you boycott
guys when you've got an adorable little

suitor who's been staring at you for
half an hour?

Sorry, I didn't mean to be staring. I
just thought I recognized you from

middle school, but it's my bad.

It's your bad, all right. You think
that's cool, spying on people, listening

in on their very private conversation?

Layla!

Well, I guess it's safe to say that I'm
not welcome here.

How can I not boycott guys when my
parents are trying to tell me who to

marry? Attention, people of magic. In 20
minutes, I will be at the Museum of

Magic to take the ancient ancestor's
eye.

I'm looking it up right now. It's an
artifact of the three ancient witches.

You can hand it over or fight, but
either way, it will be mine.

Oh, you'll get a fight, all right. Come
on, girls, let's get over there.

You're not going anywhere without me.
All right, then. Let's go and get

Baltor.

We can't let an amulet with this much
power fall into the wrong

hands. With Baltor headed here, we
should move the eye to a safer place.

There's no safer place in the museum
than the central vault.

We'll station a security team down there
as well.

Doesn't look like Baltor's here yet.

What is that rumbling sound?

They're activating the security system.

Looks like the weakest barrier is up
there.

If we create a small portal in it, maybe
we can make our way up to the roof, you

guys. Let me scan the building.

Looks like all their security forces
have gathered at the central vault.

It's probably safe to assume they moved
the eye there.

That makes a lot of sense. It sounds
like an easy enough place to defend to

me. Why would Valtor give them a heads
up and then allow him enough time to

mobilize? Maybe he's got some powerful
spell that can take everyone out at

once.

I hate waiting for bad guys to show up.
Ditto that.

Standing around gets to me. Thinking
about that loser guy from before is

what's getting to me.

He probably just saw you and thought you
were cute, Layla. Why did you get so

harsh on him? I don't know.

Something about him. He just rubbed me
the wrong way.

Who rubbed you the wrong way?

You have got to be kidding me. I didn't
get to introduce myself earlier. The

name's Ophir, and I'm here to help you
girls out.

Hold on a second. How did you get up
here? The museum is covered with magical

security barriers.

I used my own magic.

Check it.

He's a wizard. Yes, well, this wizard's
timing seems a little...

I'm here as promised.

Now, I believe you have something I
want.

The security orbs are getting ready for
fire.

Good. That should...

Blew up the magical barriers in one
move.

She's so much stronger than before.

It's going to be hard to stop him if
he's got power like that.

On the contrary. According to my energy
scanner, that mega spell depleted his

power, and it won't regenerate fully for
at least 15 minutes.

Then now's our chance. Let's go get him.

Hold back at once, everyone. We'll use
the vault as cover.

We must protect the Ancestress Eye at
all costs.

Hurry, into the vault!

Welcome to Miracle... Back!

Those poor guards will have to be
rebuilt from scratch.

Hey!

The witches!

Are you sure it was Icy and the others?
Why would they be headed that way?

The battle is going on down in the
vault.

and we're going to miss it if we don't
get down there fast.

Wait a second. Something is majorly
wrong here.

Valtor warns security.

Attacks were their strongest and now the
witches are flying somewhere else. Let

me see if I can re-scan the vault.

Destroy us if you want to, but you'll
never get your hands on the Ancestress

Eye. That's fine with me.

Balthor sealed the vault.

Does that mean this has all been a
trick?

You guys, Balthor never wanted the
Ancestress Eye.

So then his goal must have been to trap
the gods in their own vault.

Good plan.

Yeah, so what's Balthor really after?

According to this online encyclopedia,
the Eye's display case is a powerful

artifact itself.

The Agador Box.

It's just some dumb crystal box that's
dumb.

This crystal box can hold and contain
any magic in the known realm. Any magic?

Sounds like just what we need to hold
all our new spells.

Isn't it a shame that you're not taking
it with you?

Bicycle barrage!

This one's mine, you guys.

Spring has sprung.

If spring has sprung, then here's an
April storm!

Want more?

here with the boss. Too late.

We've got it now, witches.

That's right. And you.

Keep here.

Valkor.

So you can sense my presence.
Interesting.

Too bad that won't save you.

is combined. You have no hope of
stopping me.

Enchantix and Dragonfire together.

Finally, a decent challenge.

Come and get me, Valtor!

The protection glass is magic proof.
Your spells won't go through it.

Yes,

but they will go around it.

That's going to beat you, Baltor. It's
six enchantix together.

All right. It looks like I made it just
in time for the showdown.

Bloom, someday I'll yank that little
fairy dust pendant right from your neck

and add it to my collection of trinkets.
But I'm afraid I'm not going to fight

all of you today.

Just you.

Oh, no!

And just who is this hero wannabe? Let
him go, Baltor.

I'd much rather crush him into hero
dust.

But if you hand over the box and release
the witches, I'll let him go.

I think you should do what he says,
Layla. If that Ophir guy is working for

Baltor, this could be just another
trick.

All right, you win.

Let him go.

Let's go, witches.

We have some packing to do.

We better get back and fill Miss
Faragonda in on what happened.

Maybe Ophir should do the explaining,
since it was his fault.

Where is he?

He took off. I knew there was something
wrong with that guy. I knew it.

Let's go home and get ready for whatever
Baltor is going to do next.