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[metal creaking]

[indistinct whispers]

These are dark times, there is no denying.

Our world has, perhaps, faced no greater threat

than it does today.

But I say this to our citizenry..

...we, ever your servants..

...will continue to defend your Liberty

and repel the forces that seek to take it from you.

Your ministry..

...remains..

...strong.

[camera shutters clicking]

(Mrs. Granger) 'Hermione! Tea's ready, darling.'

Coming, mum!

[soft dramatic music]

(Vernon) Come on, Dudley. Hurry up.

I-I still don't understand why we have to leave.

[grunts] Because..

...it's not safe for us here anymore.

[Vernon grunts and sighs]

[music continues]

Ron!

Tell your father supper's nearly ready!

[sighs]

(Mr. Granger) 'Is this that Australia thing?'

Mm. Looks wonderful, doesn't it?

(man on TV) 'Stretching 3,500 kilometers'

'along Australia's east coast'

'from Darwin island..'

Obliviate.

[music continues]

[music continues]

[dramatic music]

[whooshing]

[music continues]

[clinking]

[soft tense music]

[indistinct talking and laughter]

[sobbing softly]

(Voldemort) 'Severus.'

I was beginning to worry you had lost your way.

Come. We've saved you a seat.

'You bring news, I trust?'

It will happen Saturday next at nightfall.

(Yaxley) 'I've heard differently, my lord.'

'Dawlish, the auror, has let slip'

that the Potter boy will not be moved

until the 30th of this month.

'The day before he turns seventeen.'

This is a false trail.

The auror office no longer plays any part

in the protection of Harry Potter.

Those closest to him

believe we have infiltrated the ministry.

Well, heh, they got that right, haven't they?

[laughter]

What say you, Pius?

One hears many things, my lord.

Whether the truth is among them is not clear.

[chuckles] Spoken like a true politician.

You will, I think, prove most useful, Pius.

Where will he be taken, the boy?

(Snape) To a safe house.

Most likely the home of someone in the order.

I'm told it's been given

every manner of protection possible.

Once there, it will be impractical to attack him.

[Bellatrix clears throat] 'My lord.'

I'd like to volunteer myself for this task.

I want to kill the boy.

- 'Ah!' - Wormtail!

[sighs]

Have I not spoken to you

about keeping our guest quiet?

Yes, m-my lord.

Right away, my lord.

[gasps]

(Voldemort) 'As inspiring as I find'

your bloodlust, Bellatrix..

...I must be the one to kill Harry Potter.

But I face an unfortunate complication..

'...that my wand and Potter's'

'share the same core.'

[soft tense music]

They are, in some ways..

...twins.

We can wound but not fatally harm one another.

If I am to kill him..

...I must do it with another's wand.

Come..

Surely one of you would like the honor?

Hmm?

[Voldemort inhales sharply] What about you..

'...Lucius?'

My lord?

[mockingly] My lord?

[Normal voice] I require your wand.

[sighs]

[breathing sharply]

(Voldemort) Do I detect elm?

- Yes, my lord. - Ah.

(Voldemort) And the core?

[clears throat] Dragon.

Dragon heartstring, my lord.

Dragon heartstring.

Mm-hmm.

[wand clatters]

[clicks tongue]

[inhales sharply]

[moaning]

(Voldemort) 'To those of you who do not know'

'we are joined tonight by Miss Charity Burbage'

'who, until recently, taught'

'at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry.'

'Her specialty was muggle studies.'

[light laughter]

It is Miss Burbage's belief that Muggles..

...are not so different from us.

She would, given her way..

...have us mate with them.

[groans]

[laughter]

To her, the mixture of magical and muggle blood

is not an abomination

but something to be encouraged.

[gasping]

[Miss Charity breathing heavily] 'S-S-Severus.'

Severus, please.

[music continues]

[sobbing] 'We're friends.'

[sobbing]

Avada Kedavra!

[inhales sharply]

[soft music]

(Voldemort) Nagini..

...dinner.

[Hedwig chirping]

[chirping continues]

[soft pensive music]

[motorcycle engine approaches]

(Hagrid) Hello, Harry!

Alright!

Wow! Hello!

(Hagrid) You're looking fit.

Yeah, he's absolutely gorgeous.

What say we get undercover before someone murders him?

Evening.

[upbeat dramatic music]

[grunts]

(Harry) 'Kingsley, I thought you were looking after'

the prime minister.

You are more important.

- Hello, Harry. Bill Weasley. - Oh, f-pleasure to meet you.

He was never always this handsome.

- Harry! - Dead ugly.

[chuckles] True enough.

Owe it all to a werewolf, name of Greyback.

Hope to repay the favor one day.

Well, you're still beautiful to me, William.

(Lupin) Just remember, Fleur

Bill takes his steaks on the raw side now.

- 'Ha-ha.' - My husband, the joker.

By the way, wait till you hear the news.

- Remus and I-- - Oh, alright! Alright!

We'll have time for a cozy catch-up later.

We've got to get the hell out of here...and soon!

Potter, you're underage

which means you've still got the trace on you.

What's the trace?

(Mad-Eye) 'Why, if you sneeze, the ministry will know'

who wipes your nose. The point is..

...we have to use those means of transport

the trace can't detect.

'Brooms, thestrals, and the like.'

'We go in pairs.'

'That way, if anyone's out there waiting for us'

and I reckon there will be..

...they won't know which Harry Potter is the real one.

The real one?

I believe you're familiar with this particular brew.

No. Absolutely not.

- I told you he'd take it well. - Uh, no.

(Harry) If you think I'm gonna let everyone

risk their lives for me, I-I--

Never done that before, have we?

No! No. This is different.

(Harry) 'I mean, taking that, becoming me, no!'

Well, none of us really fancy it, mate.

Yeah. Imagine if something went wrong

and we ended up a scrawny, specky git forever.

Everyone here is of age, Potter.

They've all agreed to take the risk.

[Mundungus clears throat]

Technically, I've been coerced.

Mundungus Fletcher, Mr. Potter.

Always been a huge admirer.

Nip it, Mundungus!

(Mad-Eye) 'Alright, Granger, as discussed.'

[hair tears]

Blimey, Hermione!

(Mad-Eye) 'Straight in here, if you please.'

[instrumental music]

[fizzing]

[liquid sloshing]

For those of you who haven't taken polyjuice potion before

fair warning, it tastes like goblin piss.

Have a lot of experiences with that, do you, Mad-eye?

Just trying to defuse the tension.

[grunts]

Ugh!

[gasps]

[gasps]

(Mundungus) 'Ugh!'

[music continues]

[groans]

[gasps]

[groans]

[groaning]

[music continues]

(Fred and George) Wow! We're identical!

(Mad-eye) Not yet, you're not.

[instrumental music]

(George) You haven't got anything a bit more sporting, have you?

(Fred) Yeah, I don't really fancy this color.

(Mad-Eye) 'Well, fancy this. You're not you.'

'So shut it and strip.'

(Mundungus) Alright, alright.

You'll need to change, too, Potter.

(Fleur) Bill, look away. I'm hideous.

(Ron) I knew she was lying about that tattoo.

(Hermione) Harry, your eyesight really is awful.

Right, then. We'll be pairing off.

Each Potter will have a protector.

Mundungus, stick tight to me. I want to keep an eye on you.

'As for Harry..'

(all) Yes?

The real Harry.

Where the devil are you, anyway?

[Harry sighs] Here.

(Mad-Eye) 'You'll ride with Hagrid.'

I brought you here 16 years ago

when you were no bigger than a bowtruckle.

Seems only right that I should be the one

to take you away now.

Yes, it's all very touching. Let's go!

[soft dramatic music]

[Hedwig chirping]

[chirping continues]

(Mad-Eye) 'Head for the Burrows.'

'We'll rendezvous there.'

On the count of three!

Hold tight, Harry!

[engine turns over]

(Mad-Eye) 'One..'

...two..

[dramatic music]

[engine revs]

[thestral snorts]

...three!

[tires screech]

[music continues]

[wind howling]

[thunder rumbling]

[thunder crashes]

- Follow us! - Where are you?

He's on your right!

Over there, now!

[dramatic music]

[grunts]

[breathing heavily]

Hagrid, we have to help the others!

I can't do that, Harry!

Mad-Eye's orders!

[revving]

Hang on!

[grunts]

Stupefy!

[grunts]

[tires squealing]

[horns blaring]

Oh!

[music continues]

Hang on, Harry!

[tires squeal]

[grunting and breathing heavily]

[grunting] Hagrid!

[Hedwig screeches]

[Hedwig screeches]

(Harry) 'No! No!'

[gasping]

Aaah!

[groaning]

[ominous music]

(Voldemort) Harry..

[sighs]

[wood cracking]

[grunts]

Aaaah!

[engine sputtering]

[warble]

[breathing heavily]

[both grunting]

[panting]

[sighs]

(Molly) Harry!

Hagrid!

What happened?

Where are the others?

Is no one else back?

(Hagrid) They were on us right from the start, Molly.

'We didn't stand a chance.'

Well...thank goodness you two are alright.

(Hagrid) 'The death eaters were waiting for us. It was an ambush.'

Ron and Tonks should've already been back.

Dad and Fred, as well.

[whooshing]

(Lupin) Here!

Quick!

Into the house!

[grunting]

Oh, my boy!

[both grunting]

Oh! Oh!

[grunts]

- Lupin! - What are you doing?!

Shh!

[breathing heavily]

[panting] What creature sat in the corner

the first time Harry Potter visited my office in Hogwarts?

- Are you mad?! - What creature?!

A-a Grindylow.

[breathing heavily]

(Lupin) 'We've been betrayed.'

Voldemort knew you were being moved tonight.

I had to make sure you weren't an impostor.

[whooshing]

Wait!

The last words..

...Albus Dumbledore spoke to the pair of us?

[breathing heavily]

"Harry is the best hope we have.

Trust him."

[sighs]

What gave you away?

Hedwig, I think.

She was trying to protect me.

[whooshing]

[thestral screeches, wings flapping]

[instrumental music]

[breathing heavily]

(Hermione) Oh!

[sighs] Thanks.

(Tonks) Deserves that. Brilliant, he was.

I wouldn't be standing here without him.

Really?

Always the tone of surprise.

[sighs]

[whooshing]

We the last back?

Where's George?

[soft music]

How you feeling, Georgie?

Saint-like.

Come again?

Saint-like.

I'm holy.

I'm holey, Fred.

Get it?

The whole wide world of ear-related humor

and you go for "I'm holy."

That's pathetic.

Reckon I'm still better-looking than you.

Mad-Eye's dead.

[sighs]

Mundungus took one look at Voldemort and..

...disapparated.

[music continues]

(Mad-eye) Head for the Burrows!

[Voldemort breathing]

(Dumbledore) This is beyond anything I imagined.

-Seven? - Seven?

- Seven? - A horcrux.

(Harry) They could be hidden anywhere, couldn't they?

To rip the soul into seven pieces..

What if you did destroy each horcrux?

(Dumbledore) One destroys Voldemort.

[Voldemort breathing]

Trust me.

(Voldemort) You lied to me..

Lied to me, Ollivander.

No!

[breathing heavily]

[door opens]

Going somewhere?

Nobody else is going to die..

...not for me.

For you?

You think Mad-Eye died for you?

You think George took that curse for you?

[soft tense music]

You may be the chosen one, mate

but this is a whole lot bigger than that.

(Ron) 'It's always been bigger than that.'

- Come with me. - What, and leave Hermione?

Are you mad?

We wouldn't last two days without her.

Don't tell her I said that.

Besides, you've still got the trace on you.

We've still got the wedding.

Look, I don't care about a wedding..

I'm sorry, no matter whose it is.

I have to start finding these horcruxes.

They're our only chance to beat him

and the longer we stay here, the stronger he gets.

Tonight's not the night, mate.

We'd only be doing him a favor.

[sighs]

[sighs]

[thud]

[music continues]

[Ron sighs]

Do you think he knows?

I mean..

They're bits of his soul, these horcruxes

bits of him.

W-when Dumbledore destroyed the ring

you destroyed Tom Riddle's diary.

He must have felt something.

But to kill the other horcruxes, we have to find them.

Where are they?

Where do we start?

[door opens, closes]

(Fred) 'Ready when you are!'

(Arthur) 'Ron! Fred! Pay attention!'

'It's your brother's wedding! Buck up!'

[indistinct shouting]

[soft music]

[doors slam]

[footsteps approaching]

(Ginny) 'Zip me up, will you?'

It seems silly, doesn't it, a wedding?

Given everything that's going on.

M-maybe that's the best reason to have it..

...because of everything that's going on.

(Arthur) 'Marvelous!'

(George) 'Morning.'

(Ron) 'Aah!'

(Arthur) 'Come on! Keep up!'

All together now!

One..

...two..

...three!

(Arthur) How's it looking your end, boys?

[whooshing]

- Brilliant! - Brilliant!

(George) Bloody hell.

What's the minister of magic doing here?

To what do we owe the pleasure, minister?

I think we both know the answer to that question, Mr. Potter.

And this is?

(Scrimgeour) "Herein is set forth the last will and testament

"of Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore.

"First, to Ronald Bilius Weasley

"'I leave my deluminator'

"'a device of my own making'

"'in the hope that'

"'when things seem most dark..'

...it will show him the light."

Dumbledore left this for me?

(Scrimgeour) 'Yeah.'

Brilliant.

What is it?

[Scrimgeour stammers]

[chuckles softly]

Wicked.

(Scrimgeour) "To Hermione Jean Granger

"'I leave my copy'

"'of "The tales of beedle the bard"'

in the hope that she find it

entertaining and instructive."

(Ron) Mum used to read me those.

"The wizard and the hopping pot."

"Babbitty rabbitty and the cackling stump."

[chuckles]

[soft music]

Oh, come on. "Babbitty rabbitty"?

No?

"To Harry James Potter

"I leave the snitch he caught

"in his first Quidditch match at Hogwarts

"as a reminder of the rewards of perseverance..

...and skill."

[music continues]

Is that it, then?

Not quite.

Dumbledore left you

a second bequest..

...the sword of Godric Gryffindor.

Unfortunately, the sword of Gryffindor

was not Dumbledore's to give away.

As an important historical artifact, it belongs--

(Hermione) To Harry.

It belongs to Harry.

It came to him when he most needed it

in the chamber of secrets.

The sword may present itself

to any worthy Gryffindor, Miss Granger.

That does not make it that wizard's property.

And, in any event, the current whereabouts

of the sword are unknown.

(Ron) 'Excuse me?'

The sword is missing.

(Scrimgeour) 'I don't know what you're up to, Mr. Potter.'

'But you can't fight this war on your own.'

He's too strong.

[up-tempo music playing]

[rhythmic clapping]

[laughter and cheers]

Hello, Harry.

I've interrupted a deep thought, haven't I?

I can see it growing smaller in your eyes.

Of course not. How are you, Luna?

Very well. Got bitten by a garden gnome only moments ago.

Uh, gnome saliva is very beneficial.

[smooches] Xenophilius Lovegood.

- We live just over the hill. - Pleasure to meet you, sir.

I trust you know, Mr. Potter, that we at The Quibbler

unlike those toadies at The Daily Prophet

fully supported Dumbledore in his lifetime

and, in his death..

...support you just as fully.

- Thank you. - Come, daddy.

Harry doesn't want to talk to us right now.

He's just too polite to say so.

Harry Potter.

Excuse me, sir? May I sit down?

Mr. Potter. By all means.

Here. Heh.

[sighs]

Uh, I-I found what you wrote

in The Daily Prophet really moving.

You obviously knew Dumbledore well.

Well, I certainly knew him the longest.

That is, if you don't count his brother, Aberforth

and, somehow, people never do seem to count Aberforth.

I didn't even know he had a brother.

Ah, well, Dumbledore was always very private, even as a boy.

Don't despair, Elphias.

I'm told he's been thoroughly unriddled

by Rita Skeeter

in 800 pages, no less.

(Muriel Weasley) 'Word has it that someone talked to her'

someone who knew the Dumbledore family well.

Both you and I know who that is, Elphias.

A monstrous betrayal.

Uh, who are- who are we talking about?

Bathilda Bagshot.

Who?

My god, boy, she's only the most celebrated

magical historian of the last century.

She was as close to the Dumbledores as anyone.

(Muriel Weasley) 'Oh, I'm sure Rita Skeeter'

thought it well worth a trip to Godric's Hollow

to take a peek into that old bird's rattled cage.

Godric's Hollow?

Bathilda Bagshot lives at Godric's Hollow?

Well, that's where she first met Dumbledore.

W-you don't mean to say he lived there, too?

The family moved there

after his father killed those three Muggles.

[Muriel chuckling] 'Oh, it was quite the scandal.'

Honestly, my boy..

...are you sure you knew him at all?

[soft tense music]

[indistinct shouting, crowd gasping]

[Shacklebolt echoing] The ministry has fallen.

The minister of magic..

...is dead.

They are coming.

They are coming.

They are coming.

[indistinct chattering]

[dramatic music]

Nice meeting you, Mr. Potter!

[indistinct shouting, screaming]

[glass shatters]

[both grunts]

- Ginny! - Harry, go!

[grunting]

Go!

[horn blares]

[indistinct conversations]

[siren wailing]

[horns honking]

Here you go, love, sightseeing tour? Leaves in 15 minutes.

- Where are we? - Shaftesbury Avenue.

I used to come to the theater here with mum and dad.

I don't know why I thought of it. It just popped into my head.

(male #1) Hello, there.

- This way. - What about these?

[horns honking in distance]

We need to change.

(Ron) How the ruddy..

Undetectable extension charm.

You're amazing, you are.

Always the tone of surprise.

[thudding]

Ah. That'll be the books.

[clattering, steam hissing]

(Harry) What about all the people at the wedding?

Do you think we should go back?

They were after you, mate.

We'd put everyone in danger by going back.

[music plays through earphones]

Ron's right.

[clears throat] Coffee?

- A cappuccino, please. - Mm. You?

- Uh, what she said. - Same.

So, where do we go from here?

Leaky Cauldron?

It's too dangerous.

(Hermione) If Voldemort really has taken over the ministry

then none of the old places are safe.

Everyone from the wedding will have gone underground

into hiding.

God, my rucksack with all my things.

I've left it at the burrow.

[door opens]

[door closes]

You're joking.

[sighs]

I-I've had all the essentials packed for days..

...just in case.

(Ron) 'By the way, these jeans, not my favorite.'

Down!

Stupefy!

[singing indistinctly]

Expulso!

[grunts]

Petrificus totalus!

[breathing heavily]

[glass clatters]

Go! Leave!

[all breathing heavily]

Lock the door. Get the lights.

[glass clattering]

(Harry) This one's name's Rowle.

He was on the astronomy tower the night

Snape killed Dumbledore.

This is Dolohov.

I recognize him from the wanted posters.

So, what are we gonna do with you, eh?

Kill us if it was turned 'round, wouldn't you?

(Harry) If we kill them, they'll know we were here.

(Hermione) Ron.

Suppose he did Mad-Eye.

How would you feel then?

It's better we wipe their memories.

(Ron) 'You're the boss.'

Hermione..

...you're the best at spells.

[soft music]

Obliviate.

(Harry) How is it they knew we were there?

(Hermione) Maybe you still have the trace on you?

(Ron) Can't be. Trace breaks at seventeen.

It's wizarding law.

[gasps]

What?

We didn't celebrate your birthday, Harry.

[sighs] Ginny and I..

...we prepared a cake.

We were going to bring it out at the end of wedding.

Look, Hermione, honestly, I appreciate the thought

but, really, given the fact that we were almost

killed by a couple of death eaters a few minutes ago..

[sighs] Right.

[sighs deeply] Perspective.

We need to get off the streets, get somewhere safe.

[rumbling]

[metal creaking]

[screams]

What was that all about?

[sighs] Probably Mad-Eye's idea..

...case Snape decided to come snooping.

[breathing heavily]

[banging in distance]

(Hermione) Homenum Revelio.

We're alone.

(Ollivander) No, I belie-I believed- ano-another wand..

It d-doesn't make sense..

[grunting]

I-I believed a different wand would work. I swear.

There must be another way.

[breathing heavily]

[banging]

[ominous music]

[door opens]

[door creaks]

[instrumental music]

[Harry sighs]

[door opens]

(Ron) 'Harry?'

'Hermione, where are you?'

'I think I've found something.'

Lovely.

[door creaks]

"Regulus Arcturus Black."

R.A.B.

(Harry) "I know I will be dead long before you read this.

I have stolen the real horcrux and intend to destroy it."

R.A.B. is Sirius' brother.

Yes.

Question is, did he actually destroy the real horcrux?

[banging, clattering]

[suspenseful music]

[Kreacher grunting and groaning] Oi! Oi!

You've been spying on us, have you?

Kreacher has been watching.

(Hermione) Maybe he knows where the real locket is.

You ever seen this before?

- Hah! - Kreacher?

Uh, uh, it's Master Regulus' locket.

But there were two, weren't there?

Where's the other one?

[groans]

Kreacher doesn't know where the other locket is.

Yes, but did you ever see it? Was it in this house?

You filthy Mudblood! Death eaters are coming--

- Ah, blood traitor, Weasley. - Ron!

Answer her.

Yes.

It was here..

...in this house.

(Kreacher) 'A most evil object.'

How do you mean?

[sighs] Before Master Regulus died

he ordered Kreacher to destroy it

but no matter how hard Kreacher tried

he could not do it.

Well, where is it now?

Did someone take it?

(Kreacher) 'He came in the night.'

He took many things..

...including the locket.

Who did?

Who was it, Kreacher?

[sighs]

Mundungus.

Mundungus Fletcher.

Find him.

[dramatic music]

[door opens]

[indistinct conversations]

My father will hear about this.

[ominous music]

(Neville) 'Hey, losers..'

...he isn't here.

[music continues]

As your new minister for magic..

...I promise to restore

this temple of tolerance

to its former glory.

Therefore, beginning today..

...each employee will submit themselves..

...for evaluation.

But know this, you have nothing to fear..

...if you have nothing to hide.

[giggles]

[indistinct conversations]

[dramatic music]

- Snatchers! - Move out of the way!

[indistinct shouting]

(Snatcher #1) 'Get out!'

(Snatcher #2) You!

[shouting continues]

[whooshing]

[discordant notes play]

[chuckling] It's-be a bit gentler.

[discordant notes play]

["Fur Elise" plays]

[discordant notes play]

[playing stops]

[static, indistinct talking on radio]

They have flesh memories.

When Scrimgeour first gave it to you..

...I thought it might open at your touch..

[indistinct talk on radio]

...that Dumbledore had hidden something inside it.

(male announcer on radio) 'Many of you are wondering..'

[banging]

'...now that he has vanquished'

'the most powerful symbol of opposition'

'to him and his followers.'

[muffled] Get off!

Harry Potter, so long it's been!

(Mundungus) Get off me!

[grunting]

[dishes clatter]

As requested, Kreacher has returned with the thief.

- Mundungus Fletcher. - Expelliarmus!

What you playing at..

...setting a pair of bleeding house elves onto me?

Dobby was only trying to help.

Dobby saw Kreacher in Diagon Alley

which Dobby thought was curious

a-and then Dobby heard Kreacher

mention Harry Potter's name.

- I had to-- - And then Dobby saw Kreacher..

Talking with the thief..

- Mundungus-- - I'm no thief!

You foul, little...git.

I'm a purveyor of..

...rare and wondrous objects.

You're a thief, dung. Everyone knows it.

Master Weasley..

So good to see you again.

Wicked trainers.

[clattering]

Listen, I panicked that night, alright?

[grunts]

Can I help it if Mad-Eye fell off his broom?

- You-- - Tell the truth.

When you turned this place over, don't deny it..

...you found a locket, am I right?

Why? Was it valuable?

(Hermione) You've still got it?

No, he's worried he didn't get enough money for it.

Bleeding give it away, didn't I?

[sighs] There I was..

...flogging me wares in Diagon Alley

when some ministry hag comes up and asks to see me license.

Says she's a mind to lock me up.

'And would've done, too..'

'...if she hadn't have taken a fancy to that locket.'

Who was she? The witch, do you know?

No, I..

[instrumental music]

Well, she's there.

Look.

Bleeding bow and all.

[gasps]

[snoring]

Right.

[sighs] Remember what we said.

Don't speak to anyone unless absolutely necessary.

Just try and act normal.

Do what everybody else is doing.

If we do that, then, with a bit of luck, we'll get inside.

- And then.. - It gets really tricky.

- Correct. - Yeah.

This is completely mental.

Completely.

The world's mental.

Come on.

(Ron) 'We've got a horcrux to find.'

[soft dramatic music]

[toilets flushing]

[toilet flushes]

(Ron) We flush ourselves in.

[doors creaking]

[toilet flushes]

That's bloody disgusting.

[water sloshes]

[knock on door]

[toilet flushing]

[music continues]

[indistinct talking]

(Guard #1) You, come on.

- What? What? - Come on.

- What did I do? - Just keep walking.

- Are those.. - Muggles.

[Hermione voice breaking] 'In their..'

'...rightful place.'

Got to tell you, I'm starting to freak out a bit.

How long did you say this batch of polyjuice

would last, Hermione?

I didn't.

[elevator dings]

[elevator door opens]

Cattermole..

...it's still raining inside my office.

That's two days now.

Have you tried an umbrella?

You do realize I'm going downstairs

don't you, Cattermole?

Downstairs?

To interrogate your wife.

Now, if my wife's blood status were in doubt

and the head of the department of magical law enforcement

needed a job doing..

...I think I might just make that a priority.

You have one hour.

[exhales sharply]

[rattling]

Oh, my god. What am I gonna do?

My wife's all alone downstairs.

Ron, you don't have a wife.

Oh, right.

(female announcer) 'Level two.'

(Ron) But how do I stop it raining?

(Hermione) Try "Finite Incantatem."

[elevator dings]

'Department of magical law enforcement'

'and improper use of magic department.'

This is you, Ron.

[rain falling]

Finite Incantatem. Okay.

And if that doesn't work..

[rattling]

(female announcer) 'Level one, minister of magic and support staff.'

I'd say if we don't locate Umbridge within the hour

we go find Ron and come back another day.

- Deal? - Yes.

Ah, Mafalda.

Travers sent you, did he? Good.

We'll go straight down.

Albert, aren't you getting out?

[rhythmic clanging]

(Pius) Runcorn.

[indistinct talking]

[explosions, banging, horns honking]

[indistinct shouting, screaming]

[cats meowing]

[explosions, banging, honking continue in distance]

Accio locket.

[soft tense music]

(male #2) 'Alright, alright.'

'Let's calm down, shall we?'

Let's get back to work, please.

[sighs] Calm down.

Runcorn.

[elevator door closes]

Morning.

Ron.

It's me.

Harry! Blimey!

Forgot what you looked like.

Where's Hermione?

She's gone down to the courtrooms with Umbridge.

[rattling]

(Ron) Bloody cold down here.

(Alderton) 'I'm a half-blood.'

My father- my father was a wizard.

William Alderton. He worked here for 30 years.

Perhaps you know him. Always wore his jacket inside out.

[breathing heavily] No, there's been a mistake.

Look, I'm half-blood, you see. We must go back.

I'm half-blood.

[clicking]

(Umbridge) 'Mary Elizabeth Cattermole?'

(Mary) 'Yes.'

(Umbridge) 'Of 27 Chislehurst gardens'

'great tolling, Evesham?'

- 'Yes.' - It's here.

Mother to Maisie, Ellie, and Alfred?

Wife to Reginald?

Reg?

[clicking continues]

Thank you, Albert.

Mary Elizabeth Cattermole?

Yes.

A wand was taken from you upon your arrival

at the ministry today, Mrs. Cattermole.

Is this that wand?

Would you please tell the court

[muffled] from which witch or wizard you took this wand?

[Mary in muffled voice] But I didn't take it.

I got it in Diagon Alley

at Ollivander's, when I was eleven.

[voice breaking] It chose me.

You're lying.

'Wands only choose witches'

and you are not a witch.

(Mary) 'But I am.'

Tell them, Reg. Tell them what I am.

'Reg, tell them what I am.'

[locket continues clicking]

What on earth are you doing, Albert?

You're lying, Dolores.

And one mustn't tell lies.

Stupefy!

[dramatic music]

[grunts]

(Mary) Oh, it's Harry Potter.

Yeah, it is, isn't it?

This'll be one to tell the kids.

[screeching]

[screeching]

Oh!

[grunting]

[wheezing]

Expecto patronum!

[rattling]

[indistinct talking]

[suspenseful music]

[elevator dings]

[whimpering]

Mary, go home.

Get the kids.

I'll meet you there. We have to get out the country, understand?

Mary, do as I say.

[sobs]

[sobs]

[elevator dings]

[gasps]

(Reginald) Mary?

'Who's that?'

[gasping]

Long story.

Nice meeting you.

(male #3) It's Harry Potter.

It's Harry-Harry Potter.

- There he is. - Get after him! Get him!

[indistinct shouting]

[grunting]

[shouting continues]

[grunts]

- Stop them! - Get him!

[indistinct shouting, screaming]

- Look out! - Hey!

[shouting continues]

Oi!

[dramatic music]

Ahh! Aaah!

[breathing heavily]

[grunts]

[gasps]

[grunts]

(Harry) Expelliarmus!

[breathing heavily]

[whooshing]

[whooshing]

[grunting and screaming]

[creaking]

[birds chirping, leaves rustling]

[grunts]

[locket clicking]

[breathing heavily]

[Ron panting] 'Oh, god.'

(Hermione) 'Shh, shh, shh. It's alright. It's okay.'

[Ron groaning and grunting]

[Hermione sighs] Shh.

'Harry!'

'Harry, quickly, in my bag.'

There's a bottle labeled "Essence of dittany."

[Ron groaning]

Shh, shh.

[panting] Okay, okay, okay.

Quickly!

Accio dittany!

Shh. It's alright.

Unstopper it.

Hermione, his arm.

I know! Just do it!

[sighs] It's okay.

[Ron groaning]

[voice breaking] Okay, it's gonna s-

It's gonna sting a little bit.

What happened? I thought we were meant to be

going back to Grimmauld place.

We were. We were. Shh.

It's alright. One more, one more.

We were there. We were there. But..

[sighs] Yaxley had hold of me, and I..

I knew once he'd seen where we were, we c..

...we couldn't stay, so I brought us here, but..

[Hermione crying] Ron got splinched.

[groaning and gasping]

It's alright.

[both sigh]

[both breathing heavily]

[sighs] Protego totalum.

[breathing shakily]

Salvio hexia.

[muffled] What are you doing?

[muffled] Protective enchantments.

[sighs] I don't fancy another visit like the one we had

in Shaftesbury Avenue, do you?

(Hermione) You can get going on the tent.

- Tent? - Protego totalum.

Where am I supposed to find a tent?

(Hermione) Repello muggletum.

Muffliato.

(Hermione) You first.

[locket clicking]

Dissendium!

[clicking continues]

Incendio!

[explodes]

[clicking continues]

Expulso!

[breathing heavily] Diffindo!

[clicking continues]

Reducto!

[clicking continues]

[breathing heavily]

(Hermione) What are you doing?

We have to keep it safe until we find out how to destroy it.

Seems strange, mate.

Dumbledore sends you off to find all these horcruxes

but doesn't tell you how to destroy them.

Doesn't that bother you?

[sighs]

(man on radio) 'A goblin by the name of Gornuk was also killed.'

'It is believed that muggle-born Dean Thomas'

'and a second goblin, both believed to have been traveling'

'with Tonks, Cresswell, and Gornuk may have escaped.'

'If Dean is listening or anyone'

'has any knowledge about his whereabouts'

'his parents..'

[indistinct announcements on radio continues]

(Voldemort) You know the spell, Harry.

[gasps]

Tell me.

Tell me, Gregorovitch.

(Gregorovitch) It was stolen from me.

Who was he..

...the thief?

(Gregorovitch) It was a boy.

It was he who took it.

I never saw it again.

I swear on my life.

[chuckles] I believe you.

[Gregorovitch sobbing]

[breathing heavily]

(Voldemort) Avada Kedavra!

Aah!

[breathing heavily]

[indistinct announcements over radio]

'That's right and..'

'Maxwell P. Warrington..'

I thought it had stopped.

[sighs]

(Hermione) 'You can't keep letting him in, Harry.'

(Harry) 'You-know-who has found Gregorovitch.'

The wandmaker?

He w-wants something..

...that Gregorovitch used to have..

...but I don't know what.

But he w-wants it desperately.

[inhales deeply] 'I mean, it's as if his life depends on it.'

(male announcer on radio) 'Despite recent setbacks, there was reason to..'

(Hermione) 'Don't!'

- It comforts him. - It sets my teeth on edge.

What's he expecting to hear, good news?

(male announcer on radio) 'Even for those who long expected it'

'the fall of the ministry was shocking.'

I think he just hopes he doesn't hear bad news.

(male announcer on radio) 'We promise to remain..'

(Harry) 'How long before he can travel?'

[sighs]

I-I'm doing everything I can.

You're not doing enough!

(Hermione) 'Take it off.'

'I said take it off, now.'

Better?

Loads.

We'll take it in turns, okay?

[twig snaps]

[static, radio tuning]

(man on radio) '...Finch does admit'

'his invention currently has one short.'

'And now, in other news, Severus Snape'

'the newly appointed headmaster of Hogwarts'

'has decreed that all students must conform..'

[ominous music]

[exhales]

[leaves rustling]

[radio tuning]

(man on radio) 'Hogwarts bears little resemblance'

'to the school under Dumbledore's leadership.'

'Snape's curriculum is severe'

'reflecting the wishes of the dark lord'

'and infractions are dealt with harshly'

'by the two death eaters on the staff.'

[rustling]

[twig snaps]

[music continues]

What's that?

[breathing raggedly]

[inhales deeply]

[muffled] What's that smell?

[sniffs]

[warble]

[music continues]

[inhales deeply]

[warble]

[muffled thud]

[muffled] What you doing?

[muffled] It's heavy.

Oh, sorry. Do you want me to carry it?

- Yeah, thank you. - Oh, don't be ridiculous.

Pick it up.

[sighs]

[muffled laugh]

Snatchers.

Good to know your enchantments work.

He could smell it, my perfume.

I've told you.

Ron isn't strong enough to apparate.

Well, then, we'll go on foot.

'And next time, Hermione, as much as I like your perfume'

'just don't wear any.'

(man on radio) And now for the names of missing witches and wizards.

These are confirmed.

[ominous music]

Thankfully, the list is short today.

Jason and Alison Denbright.

Oh, thank you.

(man on radio) Bella, Jake, Charlie

and Madge Farley.

Joe Laurie.

[rumbling]

Eleanor Sarah Gibbs.

Harry and Bronwyn Trigg.

Rob and Ellie Dowson.

[radio tuning]

Georgia Clark-Day.

Joshua Flexson.

[music continues]

George Coutas.

Gabriella and Emily Mather.

Jacob and Mimi Erland.

William and Brian Gallagher.

He doesn't know what he's doing, does he?

None of us do.

[radio tuning]

'Katie and James Killick.'

'Elsie Valentine Schroeder.'

[ears ringing]

Jennifer Winston.

Tamsin and Iola Hillicker.

Scarlet and Kitty Sharp.

[high pitched ringing]

[scissors cutting]

Oh, my God!

What?

(Hermione) I'll tell you in a minute.

Maybe you could tell me now.

The sword of Gryffindor.

- It's goblin-made. - Brilliant.

No, you don't understand.

Dirt and rust have no effect on the blade.

It only takes in that which makes it stronger.

Okay.

Harry, you've already destroyed one horcrux, right?

Tom riddle's diary in the chamber of secrets.

(Harry) 'With a Basilisk fang.'

'If you tell me you've got one of those in that'

bloody beaded bag of yours..

Don't you see?

In the chamber of secrets, you stabbed the Basilisk

with the sword of Gryffindor.

Its blade is impregnated with Basilisk venom.

It only takes in that which makes it stronger.

- Exactly, which is why-- - It can destroy horcruxes.

And that's why Dumbledore left it to you in his will.

You are brilliant, Hermione. Truly.

Actually, I'm highly logical

which allows me to look past extraneous detail

and perceive clearly that which others overlook.

Yeah. There's only one problem, of course.

The sword was stolen.

Yeah. I'm still here.

But you two carry on.

Don't let me spoil the fun.

- What's wrong? - Wrong?

Nothing's wrong.

Not according to you, anyway.

Look, if you've got something to say, don't be shy.

Spit it out.

Alright, I'll spit it out.

But don't expect me to be grateful

just because now there's another damn thing we've got to find.

I thought you knew what you signed up for.

Yeah. I thought I did, too.

Well, then, I'm sorry, but I don't quite understand.

What part of this isn't living up to your expectations?

'D-did you think we were gonna be staying in a five-star hotel'

finding a horcrux every other day?

You thought you'd be back with your mum by Christmas.

I just thought after all this time

'we would have actually achieved something.'

I thought you knew what you were doing.

I thought Dumbledore would have told you

something worthwhile.

I thought you had a plan.

I told you everything

Dumbledore told me.

And, in case you haven't noticed

we have found a horcrux already.

Yeah, and we're about as close to getting rid of it

as we are to finding the rest of them, aren't we?

Ron. Please take..

Please take the horcrux off.

You wouldn't be saying any of this

if you hadn't been wearing it all day.

Do you want to know why I listen to that radio

every night, do you?

To make sure I don't hear Ginny's name

or Fred or George or mum.

What, you think I'm not listening, too?!

You think I don't know how this feels?!

No, you don't know how it feels!

Your parents are dead. You have no family.

(Hermione) 'Stop! Stop!'

Fine, then go!

Go, then!

Ron.

And you?

Are you coming, or are you staying?

Fine.

I get it.

I saw you two the other night.

Ron, that's, that's nothing.

Ron!

'Ron, where are you going?'

[in distance] 'Please come back.'

'Ron!'

'Ron!'

[whooshing]

[birds chirping]

[whooshing]

[sniffles]

(Harry) 'Salvio hexia.'

Repellum muggletum.

Salvio hexia.

[warble]

[radio tuning]

♪ Poor old Jim's white as a ghost ♪

♪ He's found the answer that we lost ♪

♪ We're all weeping now weeping because ♪

♪ there ain't nothing we can do to protect you ♪

♪ O children ♪

♪ Lift up your voice ♪

♪ Lift up your voice ♪

♪ Children ♪

♪ Rejoice rejoice ♪

♪ Hey little train we're jumping on ♪

♪ The train that goes to the kingdom ♪

♪ We're happy ma we're having fun ♪

♪ And the train ain't even left the station ♪

♪ Hey little train wait for me ♪

♪ I once was blind but now I see ♪

♪ Have you left a seat for me? ♪

♪ Is that such a stretch of the imagination? ♪

♪ Hey little train wait for me ♪

♪ I was held in chains but now I'm free ♪

♪ I'm hanging in there don't you see ♪

♪ In this process of elimination ♪

♪ Hey little train we're jumping on ♪

♪ The train that goes to the kingdom ♪

♪ We're happy ma we're a-having fun ♪

♪ It's beyond my wildest expectation ♪

♪ Hey little train we're jumping on ♪

♪ The train that goes to the kingdom ♪

♪ We're happy ma we're having fun ♪

♪ And the train ain't even left the station ♪♪

[birds chirping]

[whirring]

Hermione?

'Hermione? You were right.'

Snitches have flesh memories

but I didn't catch the first snitch with my hand.

I almost swallowed it.

"I open at the close."

Yeah. What do you think that means?

I don't know.

I found something as well.

At first, I thought it was an eye

but now I don't think it is.

It isn't a rune.

And it isn't anywhere in Spellman's syllabary.

Somebody inked it in.

It isn't part of the book. Somebody drew it.

(Harry) 'Luna's dad was wearing that at Bill and Fleur's wedding.'

Why would someone draw it in a children's book?

Look, Hermione, I've been thinking.

I want to go to Godric's hollow.

You know, it's where I was born. It's where my parents died.

[sighs] That's exactly where he'll expect you to go

because it means something to you.

Uh, yeah, but it means something to him, too, Hermione.

You-know-who almost died there.

I mean, isn't that exactly the type of place

he'd be likely to hide a horcrux?

[sighs] That's.. it's dangerous, Harry.

[sighs]

But even I have to admit, recently I've been thinking

we'll have to go there.

I think it's possible something else is hidden there.

What?

The sword.

If Dumbledore wanted you to find it

but didn't want it falling into the ministry's hands

where better to hide it than the

birthplace of the founder of Gryffindor?

H-Hermione..

[instrumental music]

Don't ever let me give you a haircut again.

[whooshing]

[dog barking]

I still think we should have used polyjuice potion.

No.

This is where I was born.

I'm not returning as someone else.

[bell tolls]

(male #4) 'Good night!'

[man laughs]

Harry, I think it's Christmas Eve.

Listen.

[choir singing]

Do you think they'd be in there, Hermione?

My mum and dad?

Yeah, I think they would.

[footsteps]

[instrumental music]

[wind whistling]

"Ignotus Peverell."

Hey, Harry?

[music continues]

[sniffles]

[music continues]

[sighs]

[sniffles] Merry Christmas, Hermione.

Merry Christmas, Harry.

Harry, there's someone watching us..

...by the church.

I think I know who that is.

(Hermione) 'I don't like this, Harry.'

(Harry) 'Hermione, she knew Dumbledore.'

'She might have the sword.'

[music continues]

This is where they died, Hermione.

[screaming]

This is where he murdered them.

[fly buzzing]

You're Bathilda, aren't you?

Here. Let me do that.

Miss Bagshot..

'Who-who is this man?'

[ominous music]

Harry.

(Harry) 'Lumos.'

[music continues]

[footsteps]

[locket clicking]

[speaks parseltongue]

[Speaks parseltongue]

[music continues]

[flies buzzing]

[cracking]

[gasping]

[clanging]

[hissing]

(Hermione) 'Harry!'

[dramatic music]

[crashing]

[Harry panting]

Aah!

[grunting]

[crashing]

[panting]

Confringo!

[glass shattering]

[birds chirping]

[Harry sighs]

[Harry panting]

Wow.

Are you feeling better?

You've outdone yourself this time, Hermione.

The forest of Dean.

I came here once with mum and dad.

Years ago.

It's just how I remember it.

The trees, the river...everything.

Like nothing's changed.

Not true, of course. Everything's changed.

[instrumental music]

If I brought my parents back here now

they probably wouldn't recognize any of it.

Not the trees.

Not the river.

Not even me.

Maybe we should just stay here, Harry.

[chuckles softly] Grow old.

[music continues]

You wanted to know who the boy in the photograph was.

I know.

'Gellert Grindelwald.'

(Harry) He's the thief I saw in Gregorovitch's wand shop.

'Speaking of which, where is my wand?'

Where's my wand, Hermione?

As we were leaving Godric's hollow

I cast a curse and it rebounded.

I'm sorry.

I tried to mend it, but wands are different.

It's done.

Leave me yours.

Go inside and get warm.

I'll take the locket as well.

[instrumental music]

(Dumbledore) Trust me.

[instrumental music]

[panting]

[music continues]

(Harry) 'Lumos.'

[ice cracking]

[instrumental music]

Accio sword.

Diffindo.

[ice cracking, water splashing]

[ominous music]

[gasps]

[breathing heavily]

[inhales deeply]

[splashes]

[muffled grunting]

[knocks]

[pensive music]

[footsteps]

[splashes]

[gasping]

[panting]

(Harry) 'Hermione?'

Are you mental?

It was you?

Well, yeah. Bit obvious, I'd think.

And you cast the Doe as well, did you?

No. I thought that was you.

No, my patronus is a stag.

Right. Yeah. Antlers.

(Harry) Okay, Ron.

'Do it.'

I can't handle it.

That thing affects me more than it affects you and Hermione.

- All the more reason. - No.

- I can't. - Then why are you here?

Why did you come back?

Now, I'll have to speak to it in order for it to open.

When it does, don't hesitate.

'I don't know what's in there, but it'll put up a fight.'

'The bit of Riddle that was in that diary tried to kill me.'

[Locket clicking]

Right.

(Harry) 'One.'

Two.

Three.

[speaks parseltongue]

[screeches]

[roaring]

[echoing] I have seen your heart

'and it is mine.'

[gasping]

I have seen your dreams, Ronald Weasley

'and I have seen your fears.'

[gasping]

Least loved by your mother, who craved a daughter.

'Least loved by the girl who prefers your friend.'

Ron, kill it!

[instrumental music]

We were better without you.

Happier without you.

Who could look at you..

...compared to Harry Potter?

What are you compared with the chosen one?

(Harry) 'Ron, it's lying!'

Your mother confessed she would have preferred me as a son.

What woman would take you?

You are nothing.

Nothing.

'Nothing compared to him.'

[gasping]

[intense music]

[breathing heavily]

Aah!

[clang]

(Ron) 'Just think..'

...only three to go.

(Harry) 'Hermione?'

'Hermione?'

Is everything alright?

It's fine.

Actually, you know, it's more than fine.

[chuckling] Hey.

You..

..complete..

...ass, Ronald Weasley!

You show up here after weeks

and you say "hey"?

Where's my wand, Harry?

- Where's my wand? - I don't know.

Harry Potter, you give me my wand!

I don't have it!

How come he's got your wand?

Never mind why he's got my wand!

What is that?

You destroyed it.

And how is it that you just happen to have

the sword of Gryffindor?

It's a long story.

Don't think this changes anything.

Oh, of course not.

I only just destroyed a bloody horcrux.

Why would that change anything?

Look, I wanted to come back as soon as I left.

I just didn't know how to find you.

Yeah, how did you find us?

With this.

It doesn't just turn off lights.

I don't know how it works

but Christmas morning, I was sleeping in this little pub

keeping away from some snatchers.

And I heard it.

"It"?

[instrumental music]

A voice.

Your voice, Hermione.

'Coming out of it.'

And what exactly did I say, may I ask?

(Ron) 'My name.'

Just my name.

Like a whisper.

So, I took it, clicked it

and this tiny ball of light appeared.

And I knew.

'And sure enough, it floated toward me'

'the ball of light.'

Went right to my chest, straight through me.

Right here.

'And I knew it was gonna take me where I needed to go'

'so I disapparated and came to this hillside.'

'It was dark. I had no idea where I was.'

I just hoped that one of you would show yourself.

And you did.

I've always liked these flames Hermione makes.

'How long do you reckon she'll stay mad at me?'

Well, just keep talking

about that little ball of light touching your heart

and she'll come 'round.

[chuckles] It was true. Every word.

This is gonna sound crazy..

...but I think that's why Dumbledore left it to me.

The Deluminator.

I think he knew that, somehow, I'd need it to find my way back

and she'd lead me.

Bloody hell, I just realized. You need a wand, don't you?

- Yeah. - I've got one here.

It's a blackthorn. Ten inches.

Nothing special, but I reckon it'll do.

Took it off a snatcher a couple of weeks ago.

Don't tell Hermione this, but they're a bit dim, snatchers.

This one was definitely part troll, the smell of him.

Engorgio. Reducio!

(Hermione) 'What's going on in there?'

- Nothing. - Nothing.

We need to talk.

Y-yeah, alright.

I want to go see Xenophilius Lovegood.

Sorry?

See this?

It's a letter Dumbledore wrote to Grindelwald.

Look at the signature.

It's the Mark again.

It keeps cropping up.

In "Beedle the Bard."

In the graveyard in Godric's hollow.

- 'It was there, too.' - Where?

(Harry) 'Out-outside Gregorovitch's wand shop.'

But what does it mean?

(Hermione) 'Look, you've got no idea'

where the next horcrux is, and neither do I.

But this, this means something.

- I'm sure of it. - Yeah.

Hermione's right.

We ought to see Lovegood.

Uh, let's vote on it.

Those in favor?

[birds chirping]

[instrumental music]

You're not still mad at him, are you?

I'm always mad at him.

(Ron) Luna.

(Hermione and Harry) Luna.

[clanking]

[knock on door]

"Keep off the dirigible plums."

What is it?

Who are you?

- What do you want? - Hello. Mr. Lovegood.

I'm Harry Potter. We-we met a few months ago.

[footsteps]

Could we come in?

- Where is Luna? - Luna?

She'll be along.

[slurping]

So..

How can I help you, Mr. Potter?

Well, actually..

It was about something you were wearing 'round

your neck at the wedding. It was a symbol.

You mean this?

Yes.

That exactly.

Yeah, what we've wondered is..

What is it?

What is it?

W-well, it's the sign of the Deathly Hallows, of course.

- What? The what? - The what?

The Deathly Hallows.

I assume you're all familiar

with "The Tale of The Three Brothers."

- Yeah. - Yes.

No.

(Hermione) 'I have it in here.'

[clattering]

[page turns]

[suspenseful music]

"There were once three brothers

"who were traveling along a lonely, winding road

at twilight."

Midnight. Mum always said "midnight."

But "twilight's" fine.

Better, actually.

(Hermione) 'Do you want to read it?'

(Ron) 'No. It's fine.'

(Hermione) '"There were once three brothers'

'"who were traveling along a lonely, winding road'

'at twilight."'

"In time, the brothers reached a river

"too treacherous to pass.

"But, being learned in the magical arts

"the three brothers simply waved their wands..

"...and made a bridge.

"Before they could cross, however

they found their path blocked by a hooded figure."

"It was death.

"And he felt cheated.

"Cheated because travelers would normally

"drown in the river.

"But death was cunning.

"He pretended to congratulate the three brothers

"on their magic and said that each had earned a prize

"for having been clever enough to evade him.

"The oldest asked for a wand

"more powerful than any in existence.

"So, death fashioned him one from an elder tree

"that stood nearby.

"The second brother

"decided he wanted to humiliate death even further

"and asked for the power to recall loved ones

"from the grave.

"So, death plucked a stone from the river

"and offered it to him.

"Finally, death turned to the third brother.

"A humble man, he asked for something

"that would allow him to go forth from that place

"without being followed by death.

"And so it was that death reluctantly handed over

his own cloak of invisibility."

"The first brother traveled to a distant village

"where, with the elder wand in hand

he killed a wizard with whom he had once quarreled."

"Drunk with the power that the elder wand had given him

he bragged of his invincibility."

"But that night

"another wizard stole the wand

"and slit the brother's throat for good measure.

"And so death took the first brother for his own.

"The second brother journeyed to his home

"where he took the stone and turned it thrice in hand.

"To his delight, the girl he had once hoped to marry

"before her untimely death

"appeared before him.

"Yet soon she turned sad and cold

"for she did not belong in the mortal world.

"Driven mad with hopeless longing

"the second brother killed himself so as to join her.

"And so death took the second brother.

"As for the third brother

"death searched for many years but was never able to find him.

"Only when he attained a great age

"did the youngest brother shed the cloak of invisibility

"and give it to his son.

"He then greeted death as an old friend

"and went with him gladly

departing this life as equals."

[crows cawing]

(Xenophilius) So, there you are.

Those are the Deathly Hallows.

I'm sorry, sir. I still don't quite understand.

Uh..

I'll have to get a proper pen. I need to get a pen.

That's what I'll find, a little pen.

Where's that pen? Ah, here it is, a pen.

[instrumental music]

The elder wand.

'The most powerful wand ever made.'

The resurrection stone.

The cloak of invisibility.

Together, they make the Deathly Hallows.

Together...they make one master of death.

That Mark was on a grave in Godric's hollow.

Uh, Mr. Lovegood, does the Peverell family

have anything to do with the Deathly Hallows?

Uh...I-I..

...Ignotus, excuse me and his brothers

Cadmus and Antioch, are thought to be the original owners

of the Hallows and therefore the

inspiration for the story.

Uh, uh, but your tea's gone cold.

I'll be right back.

Have to go down here.

'Sorry.'

Let's get out of here.

I'm not drinking any more of that stuff, hot or cold.

Cup of tea.

Thank you, sir.

You forgot the water.

- Water? - For the tea.

Did, did I?

[laughs]

H-how silly of me.

[laughs]

It's no matter. We really should be going anyway.

No, you can't!

[muttering]

(Harry) 'Sir?'

You're my only hope.

[instrumental music]

They were angry, you see, about what I'd been writing.

So they took her.

'They took my Luna.'

My Luna.

[music continues]

But it's really you they want.

Who took her, sir?

Voldemort.

[shrieking]

[Hermione shrieks]

[zapping]

(Xenophilius) Stop! I've got him!

[shattering]

[groans]

[whooshing]

[crashing]

That treacherous little bleeder.

Is there no one we can trust?

They kidnapped her because he supported me.

He was just desperate.

I'll do the enchantments.

Hello, beautiful.

[gasps]

[panting]

Well, don't hang about!

Snatch 'em!

[all panting]

[blasting]

Aah!

[grunts]

[intense music]

[blasting]

[blasts]

[grunting]

(Voldemort) Harry.

Tell me, Grindelwald.

Tell me where it is.

Grindelwald. Grindelwald.

(Grindelwald) 'Hello, Tom.'

I knew you would come one day.

But surely you must know I no longer have what you seek.

Tell me, Grindelwald. Tell me where it is.

Tell me who possesses it.

The elder wand lies with him, of course.

'Buried in the earth.'

Dumbledore.

[whooshing]

[panting]

The Hallows exist.

But he's only after one of them, the last one.

He knows where it is.

He's gonna have it by the end of the night.

You-know-who's found the elder wand.

- Don't-don't touch her! Ugh! - Leave him!

(Scabior) 'Your boyfriend'll get much worse than that'

if he doesn't learn to behave himself.

[Harry and Ron grunting]

What happened to you, ugly?

No, not you.

What's your name?

Dudley. Vernon Dudley.

Check it.

'And you, my lovely?'

What do they call you?

Penelope Clearwater, half-blood.

[sniffs]

There's no Vernon Dudley on here.

(Greyback) Did you hear that, ugly? The list says you're lying.

How come you don't want us to know who you are?

The list's wrong. I told you who I am.

[Hermione grunts]

Change of plan.

We're not taking this lot to the ministry.

[intense music]

[music continues]

(Bellatrix) 'Get Draco.'

[grunting]

(Bellatrix) 'Well?'

- I can't be sure. - Draco, look closely, son.

If we are the ones to hand Potter over to the dark lord..

...everything would be forgiven.

All-all would be as it was, you understand?

Now, we won't be forgetting who actually caught him

I hope, Mr. Malfoy.

You dare to talk to me like that in my own house?!

Lucius!

[panting] Don't be shy, sweetie.

Come over.

Now, if this isn't who we think it is, Draco

and we call him, he'll kill us all.

We need to be absolutely sure.

What's wrong with his face?

Yes, what is wrong with his face?

(Scabior) 'He came to us like that.'

'Something he picked up in the forest, I reckon.'

Or ran into a stinging jinx.

Was it you, dearie?

'Give me her wand. We'll see what her last spell was.'

Ah. Got you.

[laughs]

[gasps]

'What is that?'

Where'd you get that from?

It was in her bag when we searched her.

Reckon it's mine now.

[grunting]

[hissing]

(Scabior) 'Are you mad?!'

[groaning and choking]

[grunting]

Go! Get out!

Cissy..

Put the boys in the cellar!

'I want to have a little conversation with this one.'

Girl to girl!

[both grunt]

[door closes]

(Ron) What are we gonna do? We can't leave Hermione alone with her.

(Luna) 'Ron?'

[water dripping]

Harry?

Luna?

That sword is meant to be in my vault at Gringotts.

How did you get it?

What else did you and your friends take from my vault?!

[crying] I didn't take anything. Please.

I didn't take anything!

I don't believe it.

[screaming]

- We have to do something. - 'There's no way out of here.'

- We've tried everything! - 'Please!'

- It's enchanted. - 'Please!'

(Bellatrix) 'Shut up!'

You're bleeding, Harry.

That's a curious thing to keep in your sock.

[Hermione screaming]

Help us.

- Let her go. - Shut up. Get back.

You. Goblin.

'Come with me.'

[door squeaks shut]

[Hermione screaming]

[whooshing]

Oh, oh, oh.

- Ah! - Dobby?

- What-- - What are you doing here?

Dobby has come to rescue Harry Potter, of course.

Dobby will always be there for Harry Potter.

Are you saying you can apparate in and out of this room?

'Could you take us with you?'

Of course, sir. I'm an elf.

Works for me.

Right. Dobby, I want you to take Luna and Mr. Ollivander.

Shell cottage on the outskirts of tinworth.

Trust me.

Whenever you're ready, sir.

"Sir"? I like her very much.

[mumbling]

Meet me at the top of the stairs in ten seconds.

[whooshing]

[grunts]

Ow.

[thud]

Who gets his wand?

(Bellatrix) 'I am only going to ask you once more, goblin.'

'Think very, very carefully before you answer.'

(Griphook) I don't know.

You don't know? Why weren't you doing your job?

Who got into my vault?

'Who stole it? Who stole it?! Well?'

(Griphook) 'When I was last in your vault, the sword was there.'

[instrumental music]

(Bellatrix) 'Oh, well, then, perhaps it just walked out on its own, then.'

(Griphook) 'There is no place safer than Gringotts.'

Liar!

Consider yourself lucky, goblin.

[blows]

The same won't be said for this one.

Like hell!

[intense music]

Expelliarmus!

Stupefy!

[zapping]

(Bellatrix) Stop!

'Drop your wands.'

'I said, drop 'em!'

[wands clatter]

Pick them up, Draco, now!

Well, well, well. Look what we have here.

[breathing raggedly]

It's Harry Potter.

'He's all bright and shiny and new again'

'just in time for the dark lord.'

Call him.

[Hermione Exhales sharply]

'Call him!'

[instrumental music]

[glass tinkling]

[squeaking]

Aaah!

[shatters]

[both grunting]

Stupefy!

(Bellatrix) 'Stupid elf!'

- You could've killed me! - Dobby never meant to kill.

Dobby only meant to maim or seriously injure.

[snaps, gasps]

How dare you take a witch's wand?!

How dare you defy your masters?!

Dobby has no master.

Dobby is a free elf.

And Dobby has come to save Harry Potter

and his friends!

[whooshing]

[breathing heavily]

[whooshing]

[Harry breathing heavily]

Hermione..

[sniffles] ...you're alright.

We're safe.

We're all safe.

[Dobby weakly] 'Harry Potter.'

[somber music]

Dobby..

[breathing heavily]

[gasping]

Dobby. No, just hold on.

Hold on. Look.

Just hold on, okay?

We'll-we'll fix you.

Hermione will have something.

In your bag. Hermione?

[voice breaking] Hermione.

Hermi..

He's..

Help me!

Such a beautiful place..

...to be with friends.

Dobby is happy..

...to be with his friend..

[sobs]

...Harry Potter.

[sniffles]

We should close his eyes.

Don't you think?

There.

Now he could be sleeping.

[sobs]

[somber music]

I want to bury him..

...properly...without magic.

[shovel scraping]

[music continues]

[ominous music]

[scraping]

[thudding]

[cracking]

[music continues]

[dramatic music]

[rumbling]

[mid-tempo music]

[music continues]

[music continues]

[up-tempo music]

[music continues]

[slow music]

[music continues]

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[dramatic music]

[tempo increases]

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