Not flashing that clipping about
again, are you, Ron?
I haven't shown anyone.
No, not a soul.
Not unless you count Tom.
The day maid.
The night maid.
The cook.
That bloke who came to fix the toilet.
And that wizard from Belgium.
Ron, get out of the kitchen,
we're all hungry.
Yeah, get out of the kitchen, Ron.
Feet off the table.
Feet off the table!
Fred, you next.
He's not Fred, I am.
Honestly, woman,
you call yourself our mother?
He's an artist.
I think you're in love, Ron.
Shut up, Ginny.
You must know all about Muggles.
Tell me,
what exactly is the function
of a rubber duck?
We'll be eating down in the kitchen.
Oh!
Now, presents.
And a nice big box for Ron.
Big box for you.
Red hair and a hand-me-down robe?
You must be a Weasley.
You wait till my father hears about this.
This is servant stuff.
Father and I are in the Minister's box.
By personal invitation
of Cornelius Fudge himself.
Don't boast, Draco.
There's no need with these people.
Those are Nimbus 2001s.
How did you get those?
You see, Weasley, unlike some,
my father can afford the best.
You're not going mad.
You're just as sane as I am.
Unfortunately, all my shoes
have mysteriously disappeared.
I suspect Nargles are behind it.
I'm Harry. Harry Potter.
You're in for a rough night, Potter.
Regrowing bones is a nasty business.
Well, what do you expect? Pumpkin juice?
Mum?
Dad?
Happiness can be found
even in the darkest of times.
Who gave that to you?
The mirror.
Mundungus Fletcher.
About a year ago.
Dung had no right selling that to you.
It belonged to—
Sirius.
Albus told me.
You must be anxious enough as it is.
Knowing what lies ahead.
Then again, we all are.
It takes a great deal of bravery
to stand up to your enemies.
But a great deal more
to stand up to your friends.
I award ten points
to Neville Longbottom.
For all of us.
It's not over.
Bellatrix Lestrange
used a Cruciatus Curse on my parents.
She tortured them for information, but
they never gave in.
Expelliarmus!
Fantastic, Neville.
Well done.