哈利波特与魔法石--整理过的英文剧本5

HERMIONE:I'd heard Hogwarts' final exams were frightful, but I found they're rather enjoyable
RON WEASLEY:Speak for yourself. All right there Harry?
HARRY:My scar. It keeps burning.
HERMIONE:It's happened before.
HARRY:Not like this.
RON WEASLEY:Perhaps you should see the nurse.
HARRY:I think it's a warning. It means danger's coming. Ah. Oh, Of Course.
HERMIONE:What is it?
HARRY:Don't you think it's a bit odd that what Hagrid want more than anything is a dragon and a stranger turns up and just happens to have one? I mean, how many people wander around with dragon eggs in their pockets? Why didn't I see it before? Hagrid, who gave you that dragon egg? What did he look like?
HAGRID: I dunno. I never saw his face. He kept his hood up.
HARRY:This stranger though, you and he must have talked.
HAGRID:Well, he wanted to know what sort of creatures I looked after. And I told
him, after Fluffy a dragon's gonna be no problem.
HARRY:Did he seem interested in Fluffy?
HAGRID:Well of course he was interested in Fluffy! How often do you come across three headed dogs do you come across even if you're in the trade? But I told him, I said, I said, "The trick with any beast is to know how to calm him." Take Fluffy for example, just play him a bit of music and he falls straight asleep. I shouldn't have told you that. Where are you going? Where are you---?
HARRY:We have to see professor Dumbledore immediately!
MCGONAGALL:I’m afraid Professor Dumbledore’s not here. He received an urgent owl from the Ministry of Magic and left immediately for London.
HARRY:He’s gone! But this is important! This is about the Sorcerer’s Stone!
MCGONAGALL:How did you know ---?
HARRY: Someone’s going to try to steal it!
MCGONAGALL: I don’t know how you three found out about the Stone but I assure you it is perfectly well protected. Now would you go back to your dormitories quietly.
HARRY:That was no stranger Hagrid met. It was Snape. Which means that he knows how to get past Fluffy.
HERMIONE:And with Dumbledore gone---
SEVERUS SNAPE:Good afternoon. Now, what would three young Gryffindors, such as yourselves be doing inside on a day like this?
HERMIONE:We were... we were just-
SEVERUS SNAPE: You’d ought to be careful. People willht think you’re up to something.
HERMIONE:Now what are we do?
HARRY:We go down the trap door, tonight.
HARRY:Trevor.
RON WEASLEY: Trevor, sh, go you shouldn’t be here!
NEVILLE:Neither should you. You’re sneaking out again aren’t you?
HARRY: Now Neville listen. We were... we were---
NEVILLE:No I won’t let you! You’ll get Gryffindor into trouble again! I’ll, I’ll fight you!
HERMIONE:Neville, I’m really really sorry about this. Petrificus totalus!
RON WEASLEY:You’re a little scary sometimes, you know that. Brilliant, but scary.
HARRY:Let’s go.
HARRY:Sorry.
HERMIONE:Sorry.
RON WEASLEY:It’s for your own good you know.
HERMIONE:Ow! You stood on my foot!Sorry.
HERMIONE:Alohomora.
HARRY:Wait a minute. He’s snoring. Snape’s already been here. He’s put a spell on the harp.
RON WEASLEY:Ugh! It’s got horrible breath.
HARRY:We have to move its paw.
RON WEASLEY:What?
HARRY:Come on! Okay, push! I’ll go first. Don’t follow me until I give you a sign. If something bad happens get yourselves out! Does it seem a bit quiet to you?
HERMIONE:The harp, it stopped playing.
RON WEASLEY:Ugh! Yuck! Ugh!
HARRY:Jump!
RON WEASLEY:Woah! Lucky this plant thing’s here really! Woah!
HERMIONE:Stop moving, both of you! This is Devil’s Snare. You have to relax! If you don’t it’ll only kill you faster!
RON WEASLEY:Kill us faster? Oh now I can relax!
R&HARRY:Hermione!
RON WEASLEY:Oh now what are we going to do?
HERMIONE:Just relax!
HARRY:Hermione where are you?
HERMIONE:Do what I say! Trust me!
RON WEASLEY:Ah! Harry! Harry!
HERMIONE:Are you okay?
HARRY:Yeah, yeah I’m fine. (Ron Weasley: Help!)
HERMIONE:He’s not relaxing is he? (Ron Weasley: Help!)
HARRY:Apparently not. (Ron Weasley: Help me!)
HERMIONE:We’ve got to do something! (Ron Weasley: Help!)
HARRY:What? (Ron Weasley: Help!)
HERMIONE:I remember reading something in Herbology. (Ron Weasley: Help!) “Devil’s Snare
Devil’s Snare it’s deadly fun; but will sulk in the sun.” That’s it! Devil’s Snare hates sunlight! Lumus Solem!
HARRY:Ron, are you okay?
RON WEASLEY:Yeah. Lucky we didn’t panic!Lucky Hermione pays attention in Herbology.
HERMIONE:What is that?
HARRY:I don’t know Sounds like wings.
HERMIONE:Curious, I’ve never seen birds like these.
HARRY:They’re not birds they’re keys. And I’ll bet one of then fits that door.
HERMIONE:What’s this all about?
HARRY :I don’t know. Strange.
RON WEASLEY:Alohomora! Well, it was worth a try.
HERMIONE:What are we going to do? There must be a thousand keys up there!
RON WEASLEY:We’re looking for a big old fashioned one. Probably rusty like the handle.
HARRY:There! I see it! The one with the broken wing!
HERMIONE:What’s wrong Harry?
HARRY:It is too simple.
RON WEASLEY:Oh, go on Harry! If Snape can catch it on that old broomstick, you can! You’re the youngest Seeker in a century! This complicates things a bit!
HARRY:Catch the key!
RON WEASLEY:Hurry up!
HERMIONE:I don’t like this. I don’t like this at all.
HARRY:Where are we? A graveyard?
RON WEASLEY:This is no graveyard, it’s a chessboard.
HARRY:There’s the door!
HERMIONE:Now what do we do?
RON WEASLEY:Its obvious isn’t it? We’ve got to play our way across the room. All right, Harry, you take the empty bishop’s square. Hermione you’ll be the queen-side castle. As for me, I’ll be a knight.
HERMIONE:What happens now?
RON WEASLEY:Well, white moves first, and then we play.
HERMIONE:Ron you don’t suppose this’ll be like real wizard’s chess do you?
RON WEASLEY:You there D-5. Yes Hermione I think this is gonna be exactly like wizard’s
chess. Castle to E-4! Pawn to C-3!
HARRY:Wait a minute.
RON WEASLEY:You understand right Harry. Once I make my move the queen will take me. Then you’re free to check the king.
HARRY:No. Ron no!
HERMIONE:What is it?
HARRY:He is going to sacrifice himself!
HERMIONE:No you can’t! There must be another way!
RON WEASLEY:Do you wanna stop Snape from getting that Stone or not? Harry, it’s you that has to go on. I know it! Not me! Not Hermione! You! Knight to H-3. Check. Ah!
HARRY:Ron! No don’t move! Don’t forget we’re still playing! Checkmate! Take care of Ron then go to the owlery. Send a message to Dumbledore. Ron’s right. I have to go on.
HERMIONE:You’ll be okay Harry. You’re a great wizard. You really are.
HARRY:Not as good as you.
HERMIONE:Me? Books, cleverness. There are more important things. Friendship and bravery. And Harry, just be careful.
HARRY:You? No it can’t be; Snape he was he was the one---
QUIRRELL:Yes he does seem the type doesn’t he? Next to him who would suspect p-p-poor st-st-stuttering Professor Quirrell?
HARRY:But that day, during the Quidditch match, Snape tried to kill me.
QUIRRELL:Oh no dear boy, I tried to kill you! And trust me if Snape’s cloak hadn’t caught on fire and broken my eye contact I would have succeeded. Even with Snape muttering his little counter-curse.
HARRY:Snape was trying to save me?
QUIRRELL: I knew you were a danger to me right from the off. Especially after Halloween.
HARRY:Then then you let the troll in!
QUIRRELL:Very good Potter yes. Snape unfortunately wasn’t fooled, when every one else was running about the dungeon Snape went to the third floor to head me of. He of course never trusted me again. He rarely left me alone. But he doesn’t understand, I’m never alone. Never. Now does this mirror do? I see what I desire. I see myself holding the Stone. But how do I get it?
VOLDEMORT:Use the boy.
QUIRRELL:Come here Potter! Now! Tell me what do you see? What is it what do you see?
HARRY:I’m shaking hands with Dumbledore. I’ve won the House Cup.
VOLDEMORT:He lies.
QUIRRELL:Tell the truth! What do you see?
VOLDEMORT:Let me speak to him.
QUIRRELL:Master you are not strong enough.
VOLDEMORT:have strength enough for this. Harry Potter, we meet again.
HARRY:Voldemort?
VOLDEMORT:Yes, you see what I have become? See what I must do to survive? Live off another. A mere parasite. Unicorn blood can sustain me but it cannot give me a body of my own. But there is something that can. Something that conveniently enough lies in your pocket. Stop him! Don’t be a fool! Why suffer a horrific death when you can join with me and live?
HARRY:Never!
VOLDEMORT:Bravery, your parents had it too. Tell me Harry would you like to see your mother and father again? Together we can bring them back. All I ask is for something in return. That’s it Harry. There is no good and evil, there is only power and those too weak to seek it. Together we'll do extraordinary things. Just give me the Stone!
HARRY:You liar!
VOLDEMORT:Kill him!
QUIRRELL:What is this magic?
VOLDEMORT:Fool get the Stone!


DUMBLEDORE:Good afternoon Harry. Tokens from your admirers.
HARRY:Admirers?
DUMBLEDORE:What happened down in the dungeons between you and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret. So naturally the whole school knows. Ah, I see that your friend Ronald has saved you the trouble of opening your Chocolate Frogs.
HARRY:Ron was here? Is he alright? What about Hermione?
DUMBLEDORE:Fine. They're both just fine.
HARRY:Bu, what happened to the Stone?
DUMBLEDORE:Relax dear boy. The Stone has been destroyed. My friend Nicholas and I have had a little chat and agreed it was best all around.
HARRY:But then Flamel, he'll die won't he?
DUMBLEDORE:He has enough Elixir of Life to set his affairs in order. But yes, he will die.
HARRY:How is it I got the Stone sir? One minute I was there staring in the mirror and then the next---
DUMBLEDORE:Ah, you see only a person who wanted to find the Stone, find it, but not use it would be able to get it. That is one of my more brilliant ideas. And between you and me that is saying something.
HARRY:Does that mean with the Stone gone that is, that Voldemort can never come back?
DUMBLEDORE:Ah, I'm afraid there are ways in which he can return. Harry do you know why Professor Quirrell couldn't bear to have you touch him? It was because of your mother. She sacrificed herself for you. And that kind of act leaves a mark. No, no this kind of mark cannot be seen. It lives in your very skin.
HARRY:What is it?
DUMBLEDORE:Love Harry. Love. Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans. I was most unfortunate in my youth to come across a vomit flavor one. Since then I'm afraid I've lost my liking for them. But I think I could be safe with a nice toffee. Alas! Earwax!
HARRY:Alright there Ron?
RON WEASLEY:Alright. You?
HARRY:Alright. Hermione?
HERMIONE:Never better.
DUMBLEDORE:Another year gone. And now as I understand it, the House Cup needs awarding. And the points stand as thus: In fourth place, Gryffindor with 312 points. Third place, Hufflepuff with 352 points. In second place Ravenclaw with 426 points. And in first place, with 472 points, Slytherin House.
DRACO MALFOY:Nice one mate.
DUMBLEDORE:Yes, yes. Well-done Slytherin. Well-done Slytherin. However recent events must be taken into account. And I have a few last-minute points to award. To Miss. Hermione Granger, for the cool use of intellect when others were in grave peril. 50 points. Second, to Mr. Ronald Weasley, for the best-played game of chess Hogwarts has seen these many years. 50 points. And third, to Mr. Harry Potter, for pure nerve and outstanding courage. I award Gryffindor House 60 points.
HERMIONE:We're tied with Slytherin!
DUMBLEDORE:And finally, 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 10 points to Neville Longbottom. Assuming my calculations are correct I believe that a change of decoration is in order. Gryffindor wins the House Cup!
HAGRID:Yes!





HAGRID:Come on now. Hurry up, you'll be late! Train's leaving. Go on. Come on, hurry up.
HERMIONE:Come on Harry.
HARRY:One minute.
HAGRID:Thought you were leaving without saying good-bye did you? This is for you.
HARRY:Thanks Hagrid.
HAGRID:Oh. Go on. On with you. On with you now. On with you. Oh, listen, Harry. If that dolt of a cousin of yours Dudley gives you any grief you can always um... threaten him, with a nice pair of ears to go with that tail of his.
HARRY:But Hagrid, we're not allowed to do magic away from Hogwarts. You know that.
HAGRID: I know that. But your cousin don't, do he?
HERMIONE:Feels strange to be going home doesn't it?
HARRY:I'm not going home. Not really.



THE END