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Ron Weasley: Scabbers, you're alive! Rubeus Hagrid: Keep a closer eye on your pet, Ron. Harry Potter: That's Pettigrew.

Harry, you can't.

Harry Potter: He betrayed my parents. You don't expect me to sit here.

Yes, and you must! Harry, you're in Hagrid's hut now. If you just go bursting in, you'll think you've gone mad. Awful things happen to wizards who meddle with time. We can't be seen.

Hermione Granger: Fudge is coming. And we aren't leaving? Why aren't we leaving? Harry Potter: Are you mad? Harry Potter: Ow! Harry Potter: Ow! That hurt!

Sorry. We're coming out the back door. Go!

Hermione Granger: Is that really what my hair looks like from the back? Harry Potter: What?

I thought I just saw... Never mind.

Ron Weasley: Let's go.

Okay, go, Harry. Go!

Harry Potter: Get away. Get off. Albus Dumbledore: Minister, I really think I should sign as well. Cornelius Fudge: Yes, very well. Perhaps it would be...

Okay, Buckbeak. Come quickly. Come with us now. Come on.

Hermione Granger: Keep trying. Come on. Quickly. Buckbeak. Okay? Quickly. Hurry up. Okay? Cornelius Fudge: Your name only. Albus Dumbledore: It's such a very long name...

Hurry up now, Buckbeak, okay? Come on. Come on, Buckbeak. Come and get the nice dead ferret. Come on. It's here. Come on, Beaky.

Albus Dumbledore: I don't think the minister's suggesting you had anything to do with this. How could you? You've been with us all the time. Cornelius Fudge: Right. Well, well. We must search the grounds. Albus Dumbledore: Well, search the skies, if you must, minister. Meanwhile, I'd like a nice cup of tea or a large brandy. Oh, executioner, your services are no longer required. Thank you. Rubeus Hagrid: You'll find no small glasses in this house, professor. Harry Potter: Come on. This way. This way, now. Now what?

We save Sirius.

Harry Potter: How?

No idea. Look. It's Lupin.

Remus Lupin: Immobulus!

And Snape's coming.

Hermione Granger: At least someone's enjoying himself. Harry Potter: Yeah. Hermione?

Yeah?

Harry Potter: Before, down by the lake, when I was with Sirius... I did see someone. That someone made the dementors go away.

With a Patronus. I heard Snape telling Dumbledore. According to him... only a really powerful wizard could have conjured it.

Harry Potter: It was my dad. My dad conjured the Patronus.

Harry, but your dad's... Dead. I know. I'm just telling you what I saw.

Hermione Granger: Here we come. Harry Potter: You see Sirius talking to me there? He's asking me to come live with him.

That's great.

Harry Potter: When we free him, I'll never have to go back to the Dursleys'. It'll just be me and him. We could live in the country... someplace you can see the sky. I think he'll like that after all those years in Azkaban.

Harry! Run!

Harry Potter: Let's go! What are you doing?

Saving your life!

Harry Potter: Thanks. Great! Now he's coming for us.

Yeah, I didn't think about that. Run!

Hermione Granger: That was so scary. Harry Potter: Poor Professor Lupin's having a really tough night. Sirius! Come on!

This is horrible.

Harry Potter: Don't worry. My dad will come. He'll conjure the Patronus. Any minute now! Right there! You'll see!

Harry, listen to me. No one's coming.

Harry Potter: Don't worry, he will! He will come! Sirius.

You're dying... both of you. Harry!

Harry Potter: Expecto Patronum! Harry Potter: You were right, Hermione. It wasn't my dad I saw earlier. It was me! I saw myself conjuring the Patronus before. I knew I could do it this time because... well, I had already done it. Does that make sense?

No.

Hermione Granger: But I don't like flying...!

Bombarda!

Albus Dumbledore: Well? Harry Potter: He's free. We did it. Albus Dumbledore: Did what? Good night. Ron Weasley: How did you get there? I was talking to you there. And now you're there.

What's he talking about, Harry?

Neville Longbottom: Go on, Harry! Seamus Finnigan: Yeah, let's see.

How fast is it, Harry?

Hermione Granger: Harry!

Are you alright?

Harry Potter: Hermione. Bad dream. When did you get here?

Just now. You?

Harry Potter: Last night.

Wake up. Wake up Ronald!

Ron Weasley: Bloody hell.

Honestly. Get dressed, and don't go back to sleep. Come on Ron! Your mother says breakfast's ready.

Ron Weasley: Loads according to Dad, that's what worried them so much. Happened right under their noses.

It's hurting again isn't it, your scar.

Harry Potter: I'm fine.

You know Sirius will want to hear about this. What you saw at the world cup, and the dream.

Alastor Moody: Alastor Moody. Alastor Moody: Ministry malcontent. And your new defence against the dark arts teacher. I'm here because Dumbledore asked me, end of story, goodbye, the end. Any questions? When it comes to the dark arts, I believe in a practical approach. But first, which of you can tell me how many unforgivable curses there are?

Three sir.

Alastor Moody: And they are so named?

Because they are unforgivable. Use of any one of them will...

Alastor Moody: Perhaps you could give us the last unforgivable curse Miss Granger. Alastor Moody: The killing curse. Only one person is known to have survived it. And he's sitting in this room. Ron Weasley: Brilliant isn't he! Completely demented of course. Terrifying to be in the same room with, he's really BEEN there you know.

There's a reason those curses are unforgivable, and to perform them in a classroom. I mean did you see Neville's face.

Fred Weasley: Oh yeah? And why's that Granger.

You see this? This is an age line. Dumbledore drew it himself.

Fred Weasley: So?

So a genius like Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled by something pathetically dimwitted such as an age potion.

Neville Longbottom: Amazing. Amazing. Harry Potter: Neville! You're doing it again! Neville Longbottom: Oh, right sorry. Harry Potter: Magical water plants of the highland Lochs? Neville Longbottom: Moody gave it to me. That day we had tea.

We've already been through enough people why don't you just go and do it yourself? Ughh. What do you want me to say again?

Hermione Granger: Ronald would like me to tell you that Seamus told him that Dean was told by Parvati that Hagrid was looking for you. Harry Potter: Is that right? Well.... what?

Uhhh...

Hermione Granger: Dean was told by Parvati that... Please don't ask me say it again. Hagrid's looking for you. Harry Potter: Well you can tell Ronald...

I'm NOT an owl!

Hermione Granger: Pssst! Harry? Is that you? Harry Potter: Yeah.

How are you feeling? OK? The key is to concentrate. After that you just have to...

Ron Weasley: Now I'm really depressed. Ron Weasley: Well Hermione, you're a girl.

Oh well spotted.

Ron Weasley: Come on. It's one thing for a bloke to show up alone. For a girl it's just sad.

I won't be going alone because believe it or not someone's asked me. And I said yes.

Harry Potter: What did she say?

No of course.

Ron Weasley: No, we'd NOT care to join you and Viktor.

What's got your wand in a knot?

Ron Weasley: He's a Durmstrang. You're fraternising with the enemy.

The enemy?? Who was it wanting his autograph? Besides, the whole point of the tournament is international magical cooperation, to make friends.

Ron Weasley: Hrmph, I think he's got a bit more than friendship on his mind. Padma Patil: Are you going to ask me to dance or not? Ron Weasley: No. Ron Weasley: He's using you.

How dare you! Besides I can take care of myself.

Ron Weasley: Doubt it. He's way too old.

What? What? That's what you think?

Ron Weasley: Yeah that is what I think.

You know the solution then don't you.

Ron Weasley: Go on.

Next time there's a ball pluck up the courage and ask me before somebody else does, and not as a last resort.

Ron Weasley: Well that's completely off the point. Harry...

Where have you been? Nevermind! Off to bed both of you.

Ron Weasley: They get scary when they get older.

Ron you spoil everything!

Hermione Granger: Harry you told me you'd figured the egg out weeks ago. The task is two days from now. Harry Potter: Really? I had no idea. I suppose Viktor's already figured it out.

I wouldn't know, we didn't actually talk about the tournament. Actually we didn't really talk at all, Viktor's more of a physical being. I just mean he's not particularly... Mostly he watches me study. It's a bit annoying actually. You are trying to figure this egg out aren't you?

Harry Potter: What's that supposed to mean?

I mean these tasks are supposed to test you, in the most brutal way they're almost cruel. And um, I'm scared for you. You got by the dragon mostly on nerve, I'm not sure it's going to be enough this time.

Harry Potter: Come seek us where our voices sound.

The black lake, that's obvious.

Harry Potter: An hour long you'll have to look.

Again obvious, though I must admit potentially problematic

Harry Potter: Potentially problematic? When was the last time you held your breath under the water for an hour Hermione?

Look Harry, we can do this. The three of us can figure it out.

Alastor Moody: Hate to break up this scholar session but Professor McGonagall would like to see you in her office. Not you Potter, just Weasly and Granger.

But sir, the second task is only hours away and...

Harry Potter: Hermione

Are you alright? You must be freezing! Personally I think you behaved admirably.

Harry Potter: I finished last Hermione.

Next to last.

Fleur Delacour: Au revoir Ron. Ron Weasley: Do you think we'll ever just have a quiet year at Hogwarts?

No.

Harry Potter: No I don't think so.

Everything's going to change now isn't it?

Harry Potter: Yes.

Promise you'll write this summer. Both of you.

Ron Weasley: Well I won't. You know I won't!

Harry will won't you?

Hermione Granger: Harry! Ron Weasley: Let him breathe, Hermione!

Oh, Harry! We've missed you! Are you furious with us, I bet you are!

Ron Weasley: Good to see you, mate.

Come on, inside.

Hermione Granger: Sorry we haven't written, Harry, but Dumbledore made us promise not to. Ron Weasley: We wanted to, mate, we really did, but he thought they would get intercepted. There is an awkward silence. Harry Potter: Right. Ron Weasley: He thought you would be safest there.

He was so angry when he heard. It was...scary...

Harry Potter: What's this Order everyone's talking about?

The Order of the Phoenix. Dumbledore started it last time to fight You-Know-Who. He only reorganized it after last term.

Harry Potter: Thanks, Hermione. Ron Weasley: What does he get a hug for? Ron Weasley: Oh, sure, that's why. Ron Weasley: Me? Jealous? Of course not, it just doesn't seem fair that you hug one friend more than the other, is all...

Would you like a hug?

Hermione Granger: Harry, Ron and I, we've been named House Prefects! She hands Harry a letter.

What about you, Harry?

Dolores Umbridge: Well, they should be perfectly self- evident.

But surely the whole point of Defense against the dark arts is practical application?

Dolores Umbridge: Miss Granger, this class has been approved by Ministry experts. Are you a Ministry Expert?

No, but-

Dolores Umbridge: Then you have no business challenging those who are. We will be learning about spells in a safe, risk-free environment-

But we've got O.W.L.s coming up! You expect us to do the spells with no practice?

Ron Weasley: You reckon she's here to spy on us?

Well, not us specifically, but definitely Dumbledore and the Order.

Hermione Granger: Have you seen Ron? I can't find him anywhere. Harry Potter: No, I haven't.

He's been acting fishy all week. He's up to something.

Dolores Umbridge: That's enough for tonight, Potter. Let's see that hand. Ron Weasley: Harry! I tried out for Quidditch Keeper at the tryouts! I'm on the team! Ron Weasley: Harry--bloody hell!

He's got to be taken to the hospital wing.

Ron Weasley: You said she was making you do lines! Harry Potter: She is. But the quill has some sort of spell on it. It uses blood for ink.

That old hag! She's sick!

Harry Potter: No, I'm telling anyone.

Harry, I really think you should tell--

Harry Potter: No! Harry Potter: I don't need his help. I don't need anyone's help.

Hagrid's still not back yet. I hope he's all right.

Harry Potter: I've asked Sirius about it.

Harry, you can't write to him! Owls are being intercepted, it isn't safe.

Harry Potter: Don't worry, Hermione, I wrote it in code. Anyway, I figured I need to tell someone about Umbridge. My scar hurt again last night in detention. Ron Weasley: Always knew she was a bit fishy.

You think she's working for You- Know-Who?

Harry Potter: Well, it's a possibility, isn't it?

I suppose so. He could have her under the Imperious Curse, though it's unlikely. Dumbledore'd know.

Harry Potter: Where are we going, Hermione?

There we are.

Ron Weasley: "The Hog's Head," Hermione?

Come on, I'll explain in a minute.

Harry Potter: Hermione, what's going on?

These are some people I mentioned my Defense Against the Dark Arts idea with.

Harry Potter: You mean about us teaching ourselves? Neville Longbottom: Hey, Harry. Harry Potter: Hey, Neville. Harry Potter: Uh...same to you, Luna. Fred Weasley: Hear, hear!

Obviously, this will help us pass our O.W.L.s, but more importantly, it gives us the ability to protect ourselves from...Lord Voldemort. Several people jump or wince in fear at the name.

Harry Potter: That's the first time you've said his name. Zacharias Smith: How do we know You-Know-Who's really back? George Weasley: Dumbledore believes he is. Justin Finch-Fletchley: You mean Dumbledore believes him.

That's true, but I think we're drifting from the purpose--

Harry Potter: It's okay, Hermione. Harry Potter: I believe Voldemort's back because I fought him last year. Dumbledore's already told the school that. If you didn't believe him you won't believe anyone.

Well...anyway...uh, I think that in order to learn properly we'll need a teacher.

Hermione Granger: Where are we going to meet? Neville Longbottom: What about an unused classroom? Harry Potter: That might work. I'll look into that.

Ok, good.

Hermione Granger: I think we should put our names down, so we know who was here. Ernest Macmillan: I don't know...if it were found...I mean, Umbridge wouldn't like what we're doing...

Honestly, Ernie, do you think I'd just leave it lying around? Besides, its enchanted.

Hermione Granger: Also, what should we call ourselves? Angelina Johnson: What about the Anti-Unbridhe League? Ginny Weasley: I think it should be Dumbledore's Army. There is excited agreement. Harry smiles at her.

We'll let you know when we're going

Hermione Granger: I think that went well. Harry Potter: Yeah.

And did you see Cho, Harry?

Harry Potter: What would we do without you, Hermione? Harry Potter: Hedwig!

She's hurt!

Ron Weasley: She doesn't look very good.

Harry, you'd better take her to Professor Grubby-Plank. She'll know what to do.

Harry Potter: Probably. Mr. Weasley was probably there when he was attacked, too. That must be what the Order's guarding! Ron Weasley: But why the Department of Mysteries?

It makes perfect sense, Ron. It's got to be something the Ministry's been developing. Something top secret.

Hermione Granger: Look at this. There's been a mass escape from Azkaban. Ron Weasley: Bloody hell! Harry Potter: They're all Death Eaters!

Yes.

Harry Potter: Are you sure you can't? Hagrid said it was important. Ron Weasley: No way. Quidditch practice. If I don't show up, Angelina'll go mad.

Hagrid...we've been walking for a good hour.

Rubeus Hagrid: Its jus' up ahead, here. Harry Potter: Could you tell us what it is, Hagrid, please? Rubeus Hagrid: All righ'. Well, I'm showin' yeh this, because tha' Umbridge woman put me on probation. I can' last much longer afore I get sacked like Trelawney.

We won't let her!

Hermione Granger: Of course we'll help. Rubeus Hagrid: Knew yeh'd say yes! Rubeus Hagrid: Okay, real quiet like from here on. Rubeus Hagrid: There we are!

Hagrid, I thought none of them wanted to come!

Rubeus Hagrid: None o' them did, Hermione! I didn' have much ruddy choice inna matter! I couldn' leave 'im!

Oh, why, Hagrid? Why?

Harry Potter: I just saw it. Harry Potter: How're we going to get there? Ron Weasley: To the Department of Mysteries? Harry Potter: We've got to do something!

How'd Voldemort get into the Ministry of Magic without being seen? I mean, he and Sirius are the two most wanted wizards in the world...

Ron Weasley: Yeah. They can't just waltz into the Ministry of Magic!

It just seems so unlikely, Harry!