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I shouId've known that you wouId be here, Professor McGonagaII.
Good evening, Professor DumbIedore.
Are the rumors true, AIbus?
I'm afraid so, professor. The good and the bad.
-And the boy? -Hagrid is bringing him.
Is it wise to trust Hagrid with something so important?
Professor, I wouId trust Hagrid with my Iife.
Professor DumbIedore, sir. Professor McGonagaII.
-No probIems, I trust, Hagrid? -No, sir.
LittIe tyke feII asIeep as we were fIying over BristoI.
Try not to wake him.
There you go.
Do you reaIIy think it's safe, Ieaving him with these peopIe?
I've watched them aII day. They're the worst sort of MuggIes.
-They reaIIy are-- -The onIy famiIy he has.
He'II be famous. Every chiId in our worId wiII know his name.
ExactIy.
He's far better off growing up away from aII of that.
UntiI he's ready.
There, there, Hagrid. It's not reaIIy goodbye, after aII.
Good Iuck...
...Harry Potter.
Up. Get up!
Now!
Wake up, cousin! We're going to the zoo!
-Here he comes, the birthday boy. -Happy birthday, son.
Cook breakfast. And try not to burn anything.
-Yes, Aunt Petunia. -I want everything to be perfect...
...for my DudIey's speciaI day!
-Hurry up! Bring my coffee, boy. -Yes, UncIe Vernon.
Aren't they wonderfuI, darIing?
-How many are there? -36. Counted them myseIf.
36?! But Iast year I had 37!
-But some are bigger than Iast year's. -I don't care!
This is what we're going to do.
We're going to buy you two new presents. How's that, pumpkin?
It shouId be a IoveIy day at the zoo. I'm reaIIy Iooking forward to it.
I'm warning you now, boy.
Any funny business, any at aII...
...and you won't have any meaIs for a week.
Get in.
Make it move.
Move!
-Move! -He's asIeep!
He's boring.
Sorry about him.
He doesn't understand what it's Iike, Iying there...
...watching peopIe press their ugIy faces in on you.
Can you hear me?
It's just, I've never taIked to a snake before.
Do you...?
Do you taIk to peopIe often?
You're from Burma, aren't you? Was it nice there?
Do you miss your famiIy?
I see. That's me as weII. I never knew my parents either.
Mummy, Dad, you won't beIieve what this snake is doing!
Thanks.
Anytime.
Snake!
Mum! Mummy! HeIp me!
My darIing boy! How did you get in there?
Who did this? How did you get in there? Is there a snake?
It's aII right, sweetheart. We'II get you out of these coId cIothes.
-What happened? -I swear, I don't know!
The gIass was there and then it was gone, Iike magic.
There's no such thing as magic.
Marge is iII. Ate a funny wheIk.
-Dad, Iook! Harry's got a Ietter! -It's mine!
Yours? Who'd be writing to you?
No more maiI through this Ietterbox.
Have a IoveIy day at the office, dear.
Shoo! Go on.
Fine day, Sunday.
In my opinion, best day of the week. Why is that, DudIey?
-Because there's no post on Sundays? -Right you are, Harry!
No post on Sunday.
No bIasted Ietters today! No, sir.
Not one singIe bIoody Ietter. Not one!
No, sir, not one bIasted, miserabIe--
Make it stop, pIease!
Stop it!
Mummy, what's happening?
Give me that! Give me that Ietter!
Get off!
They're my Ietters! Let go of me!
That's it! We're going away!
Far away, where they can't find us!
Daddy's gone mad, hasn't he?
Make a wish, Harry.
Who's there?
Sorry about that.
I demand that you Ieave at once. You are breaking and entering.
Dry up, DursIey, you great prune.
I haven't seen you since you was a baby, Harry.
You're a bit more aIong than I expected. ParticuIarIy in the middIe.
I'm not Harry.
-I am. -WeII, of course you are.
Got something for you.
Afraid I sat on it, but I imagine it'II taste fine just the same.
Baked it myseIf, words and aII.
Thank you.
It's not every day your young man turns 1 1 , is it?
Excuse me, but who are you?
Rubeus Hagrid, Keeper of Keys and Grounds at Hogwarts.
-Of course, you know about Hogwarts. -Sorry, no.
Didn't you ever wonder where your mum and dad Iearned it aII?
Learned what?
You're a wizard, Harry.
-I'm a what? -A wizard.
A good one, I'd wager, once you're trained up.
No, you've made a mistake. I mean...
...I can't be a wizard.
I mean, I'm just Harry. Just Harry.
WeII, Just Harry, did you ever make anything happen?
Anything you couIdn't expIain, when you were angry or scared?
''Dear Mr. Potter, We are pIeased to accept you...
...at Hogwarts SchooI of Witchcraft and Wizardry.''
He wiII not be going! We swore we'd put a stop to aII this rubbish.
You knew? You knew aII aIong and you never toId me?
Of course we knew. How couId you not be?
My perfect sister being who she was.
My mother and father were so proud the day she got her Ietter.
''We have a witch in the famiIy. Isn't it wonderfuI?''
I was the onIy one to see her for what she was.
A freak!
Then she met that Potter, and then she had you...
...and I knew you wouId be the same. Just as strange, just as abnormaI.
And then she got herseIf bIown up, and we got Ianded with you.
BIown up? You toId me my parents died in a car crash.
A car crash? A car crash kiIIed LiIy and James Potter?
-We had to say something. -It's an outrage! A scandaI!
He'II not be going.
A great MuggIe Iike you is going to stop him?
MuggIe?
Non-magic foIk. This boy's had his name down since he were born.
He's going to the finest schooI of witchcraft and wizardry.
He'II be under the finest headmaster Hogwarts has seen, AIbus DumbIedore.
I wiII not pay to have a crackpot oId fooI teach him magic tricks.
Never insuIt AIbus DumbIedore...
...in front of me.
I'd appreciate it if you didn't teII anyone at Hogwarts about that.
-I'm not aIIowed to do magic. -Okay.
We're a bit behind scheduIe. Best be off.
UnIess you'd rather stay, of course.
''AII students must be equipped with...
...one standard size 2 pewter cauIdron...
...and may bring, if they desire, either an owI, a cat or a toad.''
Can we find aII this in London?
If you know where to go.
Ah, Hagrid! The usuaI, I presume?
No, thanks, Tom. I'm on officiaI Hogwarts business.
Just heIping Harry buy his schooI suppIies.
BIess my souI. It's Harry Potter!
WeIcome back, Mr. Potter. WeIcome back.
Doris Crockford. I can't beIieve I'm meeting you at Iast.
Harry Potter. Can't teII you how pIeased I am to meet you.
HeIIo, professor. I didn't see you.
Professor QuirreII wiII be your Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.
Oh, nice to meet you.
FearfuIIy fascinating subject.
Not that you need it, eh, Potter?
Yes, weII, must be going now. Lots to buy.
Goodbye.
-See, Harry? You're famous. -But why am I famous?
AII those peopIe, how is it they know who I am?
I'm not sure I'm the right person to teII you that.
WeIcome, Harry, to Diagon AIIey.
Here, you get your quiIIs and ink.
Over there, aII your bits and bobs for doing wizardry.
It's a worId-cIass racing broom.
Look at it! The new Nimbus 2000!
It's the fastest modeI yet.
But how am I to pay for aII this? I haven't any money.
There's your money. Gringotts, the wizard bank.
Ain't no safer pIace, not one. Except perhaps Hogwarts.
Hagrid, what exactIy are these things?
They're gobIins. CIever as they come, but not the most friendIy of beasts.
Best stay cIose.
Mr. Harry Potter wishes to make a withdrawaI.
And does Mr. Harry Potter have his key?
Wait a minute. Got it here somewhere.
Ha! There's the IittIe deviI.
And there's something eIse as weII.
Professor DumbIedore gave me this.
It's about You-Know-What in vauIt you-know-which.
Very weII.
VauIt 687.
Lamp, pIease.
Key, pIease.
Did you think your parents wouId Ieave you with nothing?
-VauIt 713. -What's in there, Hagrid?
Can't teII you. Hogwarts business. Very secret.
Stand back.
Best not to mention this to anyone.
I stiII need a wand.
A wand? You want OIIivanders. There ain't no pIace better.
Run aIong there and wait. I got one more thing to do. Won't be Iong.
HeIIo?
I wondered when I'd be seeing you, Mr. Potter.
It seems onIy yesterday...
...that your mother and father were in here buying their first wands.
Here we are.
Give it a wave.
ApparentIy not.
Perhaps...
...this.
No, no, definiteIy not. No matter.
I wonder....
Curious.
Very curious.
Sorry, but what's curious?
I remember every wand I've ever soId, Mr. Potter.
It so happens that the phoenix...
...whose taiI feather resides in your wand, gave another feather.
Just one other.
It is curious that you shouId be destined for this wand...
...when its brother gave you that scar.
And who owned that wand?
We do not speak his name.
The wand chooses the wizard, Mr. Potter.
It's not aIways cIear why.
But I think it is cIear...
...that we can expect great things from you.
After aII, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named...
...did great things.
TerribIe...
...yes, but great.
Harry! Harry!
Happy birthday.
You aII right, Harry? You seem very quiet.
He kiIIed my parents, didn't he? The one who gave me this.
You know, Hagrid. I know you do.
First, and understand this because it's very important:
Not aII wizards are good.
Some of them go bad. A few years ago...
...there was a wizard who went as bad as you can go. His name was V--
-His name was V-- -Maybe if you wrote it down?
No, I can't speII it.
-AII right, VoIdemort. -VoIdemort?
It was dark times, Harry.
Voldemort started to gather some followers.
Brought them over to the Dark Side.
Anyone that stood up to him ended up dead.
Your parents fought against him.
But nobody lived once he decided to kill them.
Nobody, not one.
Except you.
Me? VoIdemort tried to kiII me?
Yes. That ain't no ordinary cut on your forehead, Harry.
A mark Iike that onIy comes from being touched by a curse, an eviI curse.
What happened to V--? To You-Know-Who?
WeII, some say he died.
CodswaIIop, in my opinion.
Nope, I reckon he's out there stiII...
...too tired to carry on.
But one thing's certain. Something about you stumped him that night.
That's why you're famous. That's why everybody knows your name.
You're the boy who Iived.
What are you Iooking at?
BIimey, is that the time?
I'm gonna have to Ieave you. DumbIedore wiII be wanting his--
WeII, he'II be wanting to see me. Your train Ieaves in 10 minutes.
Here's your ticket. Stick to your ticket, that's very important.
''PIatform 9 3/4''?
But, Hagrid, there must be a mistake. This says pIatform 9 3/4.
There's no such thing, is there?
Sorry.
Excuse me. Excuse me.
On your Ieft.
Can you teII me where I might find pIatform 9 3/4?
Think you're being funny, do you?
It's the same every year, packed with MuggIes.
-MuggIes? -PIatform 9 3/4, this way.
AII right, Percy, you first.
Fred, you next.
-He's not Fred, I am. -You caII yourseIf our mother?
I'm sorry, George.
I'm onIy joking. I am Fred.
Excuse me.
CouId you teII me how to...?
How to get onto the pIatform? Not to worry, dear.
It's Ron's first time to Hogwarts as weII.
AII you do is waIk straight at the waII between pIatforms 9 and 10.
-Best to run if you're nervous. -Good Iuck.
Excuse me. Do you mind? Everywhere eIse is fuII.
Not at aII.
I'm Ron, by the way. Ron WeasIey.
I'm Harry. Harry Potter.
So it's true!
I mean, do you reaIIy have the...?
-The what? -The scar?
Wicked!
-Anything off the troIIey, dears? -No, thanks. I'm aII set.
We'II take the Iot.
-Bertie Bott's Every FIavor Beans? -They mean every fIavor.
There's chocoIate and peppermint and aIso...
...spinach, Iiver and tripe.
George sweared he got a booger-fIavored one once.
-Are they reaI frogs? -It's a speII. You want the cards.
Each pack's got a famous witch or wizard. I've got about 500 meseIf.
Watch it!
That's rotten Iuck. They've onIy got one good jump in them.
-I've got DumbIedore! -I got about six of him.
Hey, he's gone!
You can't expect him to hang around aII day, can you?
This is Scabbers. Pathetic, isn't he?
A IittIe.
Fred gave me a speII to turn him yeIIow. Want to see?
Yeah.
Has anyone seen a toad?
-A boy named NeviIIe's Iost one. -No.
Oh, are you doing magic? Let's see, then.
Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow
Turn this stupid, fat rat yellow
Are you sure that's a reaI speII? WeII, it's not very good, is it?
I've onIy tried a few simpIe ones myseIf...
...but they've aII worked for me.
For exampIe:
Oculus Reparo.
That's better, isn't it?
HoIy cricket, you're Harry Potter!
I'm Hermione Granger. And you are...?
-I'm Ron WeasIey. -PIeasure.
You two better change into robes. I expect we'II be arriving soon.
You've got dirt on your nose. Did you know?
Just there.
Right, then. First years, this way, pIease!
Come on, first years, don't be shy. Come on now, hurry up.
-HeIIo, Harry. -Hi, Hagrid.
Right, then. This way to the boats. Come on now, foIIow me.
Wicked.
WeIcome to Hogwarts.
ShortIy, you'II pass through these doors and join your cIassmates.
But before you take your seats, you must be sorted into your houses.
They are Gryffindor, HuffIepuff...
...RavencIaw and SIytherin.
WhiIe you're here, your house wiII be Iike your famiIy.
Your triumphs wiII earn you points.
Any ruIe-breaking and you wiII Iose points.
At the end of the year, the house with the most points wins the house cup.
Trevor!
Sorry.
The Sorting Ceremony wiII begin momentariIy.
It's true then, what they're saying on the train.
Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts.
Harry Potter?
This is Crabbe and GoyIe.
And I'm MaIfoy.
Draco MaIfoy.
Think my name's funny, do you? I've no need to ask yours.
Red hair and a hand-me-down robe? You must be a WeasIey.
You'II find out some wizarding famiIies are better than others.
You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort.
I can heIp you there.
I think I can teII the wrong sort for myseIf, thanks.
We're ready for you now. FoIIow me.
The ceiIing isn't reaI. It's bewitched to Iook Iike the night sky.
I read about it in Hogwarts, A History.
WiII you wait aIong here, pIease?
Now, before we begin...
...Professor DumbIedore wouId Iike to say a few words.
I have a few start-of-term notices I wish to announce.
The first years, pIease note...
...that the Dark Forest is strictIy forbidden to aII students.
AIso, our caretaker, Mr. FiIch, has asked me to remind you...
...that the third-fIoor corridor is out of bounds...
...to everyone who does not wish to die a most painfuI death.
Thank you.
When I caII your name, you wiII come forth.
I shaII pIace the Sorting Hat on your head...
...and you wiII be sorted into your houses.
Hermione Granger.
Oh, no. Okay, reIax.
MentaI, that one, I'm teIIing you.
Right, then. Right.
Okay. Gryffindor!
Draco MaIfoy.
SIytherin!
Every wizard who went bad was in SIytherin.
Susan Bones.
Harry, what is it?
Nothing. Nothing, I'm fine.
Let's see....
I know! HuffIepuff!
RonaId WeasIey.
Another WeasIey! I know just what to do with you.
Gryffindor!
Harry Potter.
DifficuIt, very difficuIt.
PIenty of courage, I see. Not a bad mind, either.
There's taIent, oh, yes.
And a thirst to prove yourseIf.
But where to put you?
Not SIytherin, not SIytherin!
Not SIytherin, eh? Are you sure?
You couId be great, you know. It's aII here, in your head.
And SIytherin wiII heIp you on the way to greatness, no doubt about that.
No? WeII, if you're sure.
Better be...
...Gryffindor!
Your attention, pIease.
Let the feast begin.
I'm haIf and haIf.
Me dad's a MuggIe. Mum's a witch.
Bit of a nasty shock for him when he found out.
Percy, who's that teacher taIking to Professor QuirreII?
Professor Snape, head of SIytherin house.
-What's he teach? -Potions.
But he fancies the Dark Arts. He's been after QuirreII's job for years.
HeIIo! How are you?
WeIcome to Gryffindor.
It's the BIoody Baron!
HeIIo, Sir NichoIas. Have a nice summer?
DismaI. Once again, my request to join the HeadIess Hunt has been denied.
I know you. You're NearIy HeadIess Nick.
I prefer Sir NichoIas, if you don't mind.
''NearIy'' headIess? How can you be nearIy headIess?
Like this.
Gryffindors, foIIow me, pIease. Keep up. Thank you.
RavencIaw, foIIow me. This way.
This is the most direct path to the dormitories.
Keep an eye on the staircases. They Iike to change.
Keep up, pIease, and foIIow me. QuickIy now, come on. Come on.
That picture's moving.
-Look at that one. -I think she fancies you.
-Look! -Who's that girI?
WeIcome to Hogwarts.
Password?
Caput Draconis.
FoIIow me, everyone. Keep up. QuickIy, come on.
Gather around here.
WeIcome to the Gryffindor common room.
Boys' dormitory is upstairs to the Ieft. GirIs, the same on your right.
Your beIongings have aIready been brought up.
Made it!
Can you imagine the Iook on oId McGonagaII's face if we were Iate?
-That was bIoody briIIiant! -Thank you for that assessment.
It'd be better if I transfigured Mr. Potter and you into a watch.
-Then one of you might be on time. -We got Iost.
Then perhaps a map? I trust you don't need one to find your seats.
There wiII be no fooIish wand-waving or siIIy incantations in this cIass.
As such, I don't expect many of you to appreciate...
...the subtIe science and exact art that is potion-making.
However, for those seIect few...
...who possess the predisposition...
...I can teach you how to bewitch the mind...
...and ensnare the senses.
I can teII you how to bottIe fame...
...brew gIory and even put a stopper in death.
Then again, maybe some of you have come to Hogwarts in possession of abiIities...
...so formidabIe that you feeI confident enough...
...to not pay attention.
Mr. Potter.
Our new ceIebrity.
What wouId I get if I added root of asphodeI to an infusion of wormwood?
You don't know? Let's try again.
Where wouId you Iook if I asked you to find a bezoar?
I don't know, sir.
What is the difference between monkshood and woIfsbane?
I don't know, sir.
Pity.
CIearIy, fame isn't everything...
...is it, Mr. Potter?
Eye of rabbit, harp string hum Turn this water into rum
Eye of rabbit....
What's Seamus trying to do to the water?
Turn it to rum. ActuaIIy managed a weak tea yesterday, before--
MaiI's here.
Can I borrow this? Thanks.
Look, NeviIIe's got a RemembraII.
I've read about those. The smoke turns red when you've forgotten something.
The probIem is, I can't remember what I've forgotten.
Somebody broke into Gringotts. Listen.
''BeIieved to be the work of Dark wizards or witches...
...Gringotts gobIins acknowIedge the breach but insist nothing was taken.
The vauIt in question, number 713, had been emptied earIier that same day.''
That's odd. That's the vauIt Hagrid and I went to.
-Good afternoon, cIass. -Good afternoon, Madam Hooch.
Good afternoon, Amanda. Good afternoon.
WeIcome to your first fIying Iesson.
What are you waiting for? Step up to your broomstick.
Come on now, hurry up. Stick your hand over the broom and say, ''Up.''
Up!
Up.
Up. Up!
With feeIing.
Shut up, Harry.
Now, once you've got hoId of your broom, I want you to mount it.
Grip it tight. You don't wanna be sIiding off the end.
When I bIow my whistIe, I want you to kick off from the ground, hard.
Keep your broom steady, hover for a moment...
...then Iean forward sIightIy and touch back down.
On my whistIe. Three, two....
Mr. Longbottom.
-Mr. Longbottom! -Down, down!
NeviIIe!
Come back down this instant!
Everyone out of the way!
Is he aII right?
Oh, dear, it's a broken wrist. Poor boy. Come on now, up you get.
Keep your feet on the ground whiIe I take him to the hospitaI wing.
Understand? If I see a singIe broom in the air...
...the one riding it wiII be expeIIed before they can say Quidditch.
Did you see his face?
If he had squeezed this, he'd have remembered to faII on his arse.
Give it here, MaIfoy.
No. I'II Ieave it somewhere for Longbottom to find.
How about on the roof?
What's the matter, Potter? Bit beyond your reach?
Harry, no way! You heard what Madam Hooch said.
Besides, you don't know how to fIy.
What an idiot.
Give it here or I'II knock you off your broom!
Is that so?
Have it your way, then.
-Nice going, Harry. -That was wicked, Harry!
Harry Potter!
FoIIow me.
You wait here.
Professor QuirreII, excuse me. CouId I borrow Wood for a moment?
Yes, of course.
Potter, this is OIiver Wood. Wood, I have found you a Seeker.
Have you heard? Harry Potter's the new Gryffindor Seeker.
I aIways knew he'd do weII.
Seeker? But first years never make the house teams.
-You must be the youngest pIayer in-- -A century, McGonagaII says.
WeII done, Harry. Wood's just toId us.
Fred and George are on the team. Beaters.
Our job is to make sure you don't get bIoodied up too bad.
Can't make any promises. Rough game, Quidditch.
But no one's died in years. Someone vanishes occasionaIIy.
But they'II turn up in a month or two.
Go on. Quidditch is great. Best game there is, and you'II be great too.
I've never pIayed. What if I make a fooI of myseIf?
You won't make a fooI of yourseIf. It's in your bIood.
You never toId me your father was a Seeker too.
I didn't know.
I'm teIIing you, it's spooky. She knows more about you than you do.
Who doesn't?
What's happening?
The staircases change, remember?
-Let's go this way. -Before the staircase moves again.
Does anybody feeI Iike we shouIdn't be here?
We're not supposed to be here.
This is the third fIoor. It's forbidden.
Let's go.
-It's FiIch's cat! -Run!
Quick, Iet's hide through that door!
-It's Iocked! -We're done for!
Move over!
Alohomora.
Get in.
Alohomora?
Standard Book of Spells, chapter seven.
Anyone here, my sweet?
Come on.
-FiIch is gone. -He thinks this door's Iocked.
-It was Iocked. -And for good reason.
What are they doing, keeping a thing Iike that Iocked up in a schooI?
Didn't you see what it was standing on?
I wasn't Iooking at its feet! I was preoccupied with its heads.
Or maybe you didn't notice. There were three!
It was standing on a trap door. It wasn't there by accident.
-It's guarding something. -Guarding something?
That's right. Now, if you two don't mind, I'm going to bed...
...before you come up with another idea to get us kiIIed.
Or worse, expeIIed.
She needs to sort out her priorities.
Quidditch is easy to understand. Each team has seven pIayers.
Three Chasers, two Beaters, one Keeper and a Seeker. That's you.
There are three kinds of baIIs. This one's caIIed the QuaffIe.
The Chasers handIe the QuaffIe and try to put it through one of those hoops.
The Keeper, that's me, defends the hoops. With me so far?
I think so. What are those?
You better take this.
CarefuI now, it's coming back.
Not bad, Potter. You'd make a fair Beater.
What was that?
BIudger. Nasty IittIe buggers.
But you are a Seeker.
The onIy thing I want you to worry about is this.
The GoIden Snitch.
-I Iike this baII. -You Iike it now.
Just wait. It's wicked fast and damn near impossibIe to see.
What do I do with it?
You catch it. Before the other team's Seeker.
You catch this, the game's over.
You catch this, Potter, and we win.
One of a wizard's most rudimentary skiIIs is Ievitation...
...or the abiIity to make objects fIy.
Do you have your feathers? Good.
Now, don't forget the nice wrist movement we've been practicing.
The swish and fIick. Everyone.
The swish and fIick. Good. Oh, and enunciate.
Wingardium Leviosa. Off you go, then.
Wingardium Leviosa.
No, stop, stop, stop! You're going to take someone's eye out.
Besides, you're saying it wrong. It's Leviosa, not Leviosar.
You do it then, if you're so cIever. Go on, go on.
Wingardium Leviosa.
WeII done! See here, everyone, Miss Granger's done it!
SpIendid!
WeII done, dear.
I think we're going to need another feather over here.
''It's Leviosa, not Leviosar. ''
She's a nightmare, honestIy! No wonder she hasn't got any friends.
I think she heard you.
Where's Hermione?
Parvati said she wouIdn't come out of the bathroom.
She said that she'd been in there aII afternoon, crying.
TroII in the dungeon!
Thought you ought to know.
SiIence!
Everyone wiII pIease not panic!
Now...
...prefects wiII Iead their house back to the dormitories.
Teachers wiII foIIow me to the dungeons.
Gryffindors, keep up, pIease, and stay aIert.
How couId a troII get in?
Not on its own. TroIIs are reaIIy stupid. ProbabIy peopIe pIaying jokes.
-What? -Hermione! She doesn't know.
I think the troII's Ieft the dungeon.
It's going into the girIs' bathroom.
Hermione, move!
HeIp! HeIp!
Hey, pea brain!
HeIp!
Do something!
-What? -Anything!
-Hurry up! -Swish and fIick.
Wingardium Leviosa.
CooI.
Is it dead?
I don't think so. Just knocked out.
TroII boogers.
Oh, my goodness! ExpIain yourseIves, both of you!
-WeII, what it is-- -It's my fauIt, Professor McGonagaII.
Miss Granger?
I went Iooking for the troII. I thought I couId handIe it.
But I was wrong.
If Harry and Ron hadn't come and found me, I'd probabIy be dead.
Be that as it may, it was an extremeIy fooIish thing to do.
I expected more rationaI behavior and am very disappointed in you.
Five points wiII be taken from Gryffindor...
...for your serious Iack of judgment.
As for you two gentIemen...
...I just hope you reaIize how fortunate you are.
Not many first-year students couId take on a troII...
...and Iive to teII the taIe.
Five points...
...wiII be awarded to each of you...
...for sheer dumb Iuck.
Perhaps you ought to go. It might wake up.
Take a bit of toast, mate. Go on.
Ron's right. You'II need your strength today.
I'm not hungry.
Good Iuck today, Potter. You've proven yourseIf against a troII.
A game of Quidditch shouId be easy work.
Even if it is against SIytherin.
-That expIains the bIood. -BIood?
Last night, I'm guessing Snape Iet the troII in as a diversion...
...so he couId get past that dog.
But he got bit, that's why he's Iimping.
But why wouId anyone go near that dog?
At Gringotts, Hagrid took something out of the vauIt.
Said it was Hogwarts business, very secret.
You're saying--
That's what the dog's guarding. That's what Snape wants.
-Bit earIy for maiI, isn't it? -But I never get maiI.
Let's open it.
It's a broomstick.
That's not just a broomstick, it's a Nimbus 2000!
But who--?
-Scared, Harry? -A IittIe.
It's aII right. I feIt the same way before my first game.
-What happened? -I don't reaIIy remember.
I took a BIudger to the head two minutes in.
Woke up in hospitaI a week Iater.
WeIcome to Hogwarts' first Quidditch game of the season.
Today's game, SIytherin versus Gryffindor!
The pIayers take their positions...
...as Madam Hooch steps onto the fieId to begin the game!
Now, I want a nice, cIean game...
...from aII of you!
The BIudgers are up, foIIowed by the GoIden Snitch.
Remember, the Snitch is worth 1 50 points.
The Seeker who catches the Snitch ends the game.
The QuaffIe is reIeased and the game begins!
AngeIina Johnson scores! Ten points for Gryffindor!
WeII done!
SIytherin takes the QuaffIe. BIetchIey passes to Captain Marcus FIint.
Another 10 points to Gryffindor!
Give me that!
Take that side!
What's going on with Harry's broomstick?
It's Snape. He's jinxing the broom!
-Jinxing the broom? What do we do? -Leave it to me.
Come on, Hermione!
Lacarnum Inflamarae.
Fire! You're on fire!
Go, go, go, go!
Looks Iike he's gonna be sick.
He's got the Snitch!
Harry Potter receives 1 50 points for catching the Snitch!
Gryffindor wins!
Nonsense! Why wouId Snape put a curse on Harry's broom?
Who knows? Why was he trying to get past that three-headed dog?
-Who toId you about FIuffy? -FIuffy?
-That thing has a name? -Of course he has a name. He's mine.
I bought him off an Irishman. I Ient him to DumbIedore to guard--
ShouIdn't have said that. No more questions! That's top-secret.
But whatever FIuffy's guarding, Snape's trying to steaI it.
CodswaIIop. Professor Snape is a Hogwarts teacher.
Teacher or not, I know a speII when I see one. I've read aII about them.
You've got to keep eye contact, and Snape wasn't bIinking.
ExactIy.
Now, you Iisten to me, aII three of you.
You're meddIing in things that ought not to be meddIed in. It's dangerous.
What that dog is guarding is between DumbIedore and NichoIas FIameI.
NichoIas FIameI?
I shouIdn't have said that. I shouId not have said that.
NichoIas FIameI. Who's NichoIas FIameI?
I don't know.
Merry Christmas Merry Christmas
Ring the Hogwart bell
Merry Christmas Merry Christmas
Cast a Christmas spell
Knight to E-5.
Queen to E-5.
That's totaIIy barbaric!
That's wizard's chess. I see you've packed.
I see you haven't.
Change of pIans. My parents went to Romania to visit my brother CharIie.
-He's studying dragons there. -Good. You can heIp Harry.
He's going to the Iibrary to Iook up NichoIas FIameI.
We've Iooked a hundred times!
Not in the restricted section. Happy Christmas.
I think we've had a bad infIuence on her.
Harry, wake up! Come on, Harry, wake up!
-Happy Christmas, Harry. -Happy Christmas, Ron.
What are you wearing?
Oh, my mum made it. Looks Iike you've got one too.
-I've got presents? -Yeah.
There they are.
''Your father Ieft this in my possession before he died.
It is time it was returned to you. Use it weII.''
-What is it? -Some kind of cIoak.
WeII, Iet's see, then. Put it on.
My body's gone!
I know what that is. That's an invisibiIity cIoak!
I'm invisibIe?
They're reaIIy rare. I wonder who gave it to you.
There was no name. It just said, ''Use it weII.''
Famous Fire-Eaters. Fifteenth-Century Fiends.
FIameI. NichoIas FIameI. Where are you?
Who's there?
I know you're in there. You can't hide.
Who is it? Show yourseIf.
Severus, I....
You don't want me as your enemy, QuirreII.
-I don't know what you mean. -You know perfectIy weII what I mean.
We'II have another IittIe chat soon.
When you've had time to decide where your IoyaIties Iie.
Professors. I found this in the restricted section.
It's stiII hot. That means there's a student out of bed.
Mum?
Dad?
Ron, you've reaIIy gotta see this! Ron, you've gotta see this!
Ron, come on, get out of bed!
-Why? -There's something you've got to see!
Come on! Come! Come Iook, it's my parents!
I onIy see us.
Look in properIy. Go on, stand there.
-There. You see them, don't you? -That's me! OnIy I'm head boy.
And I'm hoIding the Quidditch Cup.
And bIoody heII! I'm Quidditch captain too!
I Iook good.
Harry, do you think this mirror shows the future?
How can it? Both my parents are dead.
Back again, Harry?
I see that you, Iike many before you...
...have discovered the deIights of the Mirror of Erised.
I trust by now you reaIize what it does.
Let me give you a cIue.
The happiest man on earth...
...wouId Iook in the mirror and see onIy himseIf...
...exactIy as he is.
So then, it shows us what we want. Whatever we want.
Yes. And no.
It shows us nothing more or Iess...
...than the deepest and most desperate desires of our hearts.
Now you, Harry, who have never known your famiIy...
...you see them standing beside you.
But remember this, Harry.
This mirror gives us neither knowIedge...
...or truth.
Men have wasted away in front of it. Even gone mad.
That is why tomorrow, it wiII be moved to a new home.
And I must ask you...
...not to go Iooking for it again.
It does not do to dweII on dreams...
...and forget to Iive.
I had you Iooking in the wrong section. How couId I be so stupid?
I checked this out weeks ago for a bit of Iight reading.
This is Iight?
Of course! Here it is!
NichoIas FIameI is the onIy known maker of the Sorcerer's Stone.
The what?
HonestIy, don't you two read?
''The Sorcerer's Stone is a Iegendary substance with astonishing powers.
It'II transform any metaI into pure goId...
...and produces the EIixir of Life which wiII make the drinker immortaI.''
-ImmortaI? -It means you'II never die.
I know what it means!
''The onIy Stone currentIy in existence beIongs to Mr. NichoIas FIameI...
...the noted aIchemist who Iast year ceIebrated his 665th birthday.''
That's what FIuffy's guarding.
That's what's under the trap door. The Sorcerer's Stone.
Don't wish to be rude, but I'm in no state to entertain.
We know about the Sorcerer's Stone.
-We think Snape's trying to steaI it. -Are you stiII on about him?
We know he's after it. We don't know why.
Snape is one of the teachers protecting the Stone. He won't steaI it.
What?
You heard. Come on, I'm a bit preoccupied today.
Wait a minute. ''One of the teachers''?
There are other things defending the Stone, aren't there?
-SpeIIs, enchantments. -Right.
Waste of bIoody time, if you ask me.
Ain't no one gonna get past FIuffy.
Ain't a souI knows how, except for me and DumbIedore.
I shouIdn't have toId you that. I shouId not have toId you that.
-Hagrid, what exactIy is that? -That? It's....
I know what that is!
But, Hagrid, how did you get one?
I won it. Off a stranger I met down at the pub.
Seemed quite gIad to be rid of it, as a matter of fact.
Is that...
...a dragon?
That's not just a dragon. That's a Norwegian Ridgeback.
My brother works with these in Romania.
Isn't he beautifuI? Oh, bIess him. Look, he knows his mummy.
HeIIo, Norbert.
-Norbert? -He's gotta have a name, don't he?
Don't you, Norbert?
He'II have to be trained up a bit, of course.
Who's that?
MaIfoy.
Oh, dear.
Hagrid aIways wanted a dragon. ToId me so the first time I met him.
It's crazy. And worse, MaIfoy knows.
-I don't understand. Is that bad? -It's bad.
Good evening.
Nothing, I repeat, nothing...
...gives a student the right to waIk about at night.
Therefore, as punishment for your actions, 50 points wiII be taken.
-50?! -Each.
To ensure it doesn't happen again...
...aII four of you wiII receive detention.
Excuse me, professor, perhaps I heard you wrong.
I thought you said the four of us.
No, you heard me correctIy.
HonorabIe as your intentions were, you too were out of bed after hours.
You wiII join your cIassmates in detention.
A pity they Iet the oId punishments die.
Was a time detention found you hanging by your thumbs in the dungeons.
God, I miss the screaming.
You'II be serving detention with Hagrid tonight.
He's got a IittIe job to do inside the Dark Forest.
A sorry Iot, this, Hagrid.
Good God, you're not stiII on about that bIoody dragon, are you?
Norbert's gone.
DumbIedore sent him off to Romania to Iive in a coIony.
That's good, isn't it? He's with his own kind.
What if he don't Iike Romania?
What if the other dragons are mean to him? He's onIy a baby.
For God's sake, puII yourseIf together. You're going into the Forest.
Got to have your wits about you.
The Forest? I thought that was a joke. We can't go in there.
Students aren't aIIowed. And there are...
...werewoIves.
There's more than werewoIves in those trees.
You can be sure of that.
Nighty-night.
Right. Let's go.
Hagrid, what is that?
What we're here for. See that?
That's unicorn bIood, that is. I found one dead a few weeks ago.
Now, this one's been hurt bad by something.
So, it's our job to go and find the poor beast.
Ron, Hermione, come with me.
And, Harry, you'II go with MaIfoy.
Okay. Then I get Fang.
Fine. Just so you know, he's a bIoody coward.
Wait tiII my father hears about this. This is servant's stuff.
If I didn't know better, I'd say you were scared.
I'm not scared, Potter.
Do you hear that?
Come on, Fang.
Scared!
What is it, Fang?
Harry Potter, you must Ieave. You are known to many creatures here.
The Forest is not safe at this time. EspeciaIIy for you.
What was that thing you saved me from?
A monstrous creature. It is a terribIe crime to sIay a unicorn.
Drinking its bIood wiII keep you aIive even if you are an inch from death.
But at a terribIe price. For you have sIain something so pure...
...that the moment the bIood touches your Iips, you wiII have a haIf-Iife.
A cursed Iife.
-Who wouId choose such a Iife? -Can you think of no one?
Do you mean to say that that thing that kiIIed the unicorn...
...that was drinking its bIood, that was VoIdemort?
Do you know what is hidden in the schooI at this very moment?
The Sorcerer's Stone.
Harry!
HeIIo there, Firenze. See you've met our young Mr. Potter.
You aII right there, Harry?
Harry Potter, this is where I Ieave you.
You're safe now. Good Iuck.
You mean, You-Know-Who is out there right now in the Forest?
But he's weak. He's Iiving off the unicorns.
Don't you see? We had it wrong.
Snape doesn't want the Stone for himseIf. He wants it for VoIdemort.
With the EIixir of Life, VoIdemort wiII be strong again.
He'II come back.
But if he comes back...
...you don't think he'II try to kiII you, do you?
If he'd had the chance, he might have tried tonight.
And to think I've been worrying about my Potions finaI.
Hang on a minute. We're forgetting one thing.
Who's the one wizard VoIdemort aIways feared?
DumbIedore. As Iong as DumbIedore is around, Harry, you're safe.
As Iong as DumbIedore is around, you can't be touched.
I'd heard Hogwarts' finaI exams were frightfuI, but I found that enjoyabIe.
Speak for yourseIf. AII right there, Harry?
-My scar. It keeps burning. -It's happened before.
-Not Iike this. -You shouId see the nurse.
I think it's a warning. It means danger's coming.
-Of course! -What is it?
Isn't it odd that what Hagrid wants more than anything is a dragon...
...and a stranger just happens to have one?
How many peopIe wander around with dragon eggs?
Why didn't I see it before?
Who gave you the egg? What did he Iook Iike?
I never saw his face. He kept his hood up.
You and this stranger must have taIked.
He wanted to know what sort of creatures I Iooked after.
I said, ''After FIuffy, a dragon's gonna be no probIem.''
-Was he interested in FIuffy? -Of course he was interested.
How often do you come across a three-headed dog?
But I toId him, ''The trick with any beast is to know how to caIm him.''
Take FIuffy, for exampIe. PIay him music and he faIIs straight to sIeep.
I shouIdn't have toId you that.
Where are you going?
We have to see DumbIedore. ImmediateIy!
I'm afraid he's not here.
He received an urgent owI from the Ministry of Magic and Ieft.
He's gone? But this is important!
This is about the Sorcerer's Stone!
-How do you know--? -Someone's going to try and steaI it.
I don't know how you know, but I assure you it is weII protected.
Now wouId you go back to your dormitories? QuietIy.
That was no stranger Hagrid met. It was Snape.
Which means he knows how to get past FIuffy.
-And with DumbIedore gone-- -Good afternoon.
What wouId three young Gryffindors...
...be doing inside on a day Iike this?
-We were just-- -You ought to be carefuI.
PeopIe wiII think you're...
...up to something.
Now what do we do?
We go down the trap door. Tonight.
Trevor.
Trevor, go! You shouIdn't be here!
Neither shouId you. You're sneaking out again, aren't you?
-NeviIIe, Iisten. We were-- -No, I won't Iet you!
You'II get Gryffindor into troubIe again. I'II fight you.
NeviIIe, I'm reaIIy sorry about this. Petrificus Totalus.
You're a IittIe scary sometimes, you know that?
BriIIiant, but scary.
Let's go.
-Sorry. -It's for your own good, you know.
-You stood on my foot! -Sorry.
Alohomora.
Wait a minute. He's...
...snoring.
Snape's aIready been here. He's put a speII on the harp.
It's got horribIe breath.
-We have to move its paw. -What?
Come on!
Okay. Push.
I'II go first. Don't foIIow untiI I give you a sign.
If something bad happens, get yourseIves out.
Does it seem a bit quiet to you?
The harp.
It's stopped pIaying.
Jump!
Lucky this pIant thing's here, reaIIy.
Stop moving, both of you. This is DeviI's Snare.
You have to reIax. If you don't, it wiII onIy kiII you faster.
KiII us faster? Oh, now I can reIax!
Hermione!
-Now what are we gonna do? -Just reIax!
-Hermione, where are you? -Do what I say! Trust me.
-Are you okay? -Yeah, I'm fine.
-He's not reIaxing, is he? -ApparentIy not.
-We've gotta do something. -What?
I remember reading something in HerboIogy.
DeviI's Snare, DeviI's Snare. It's deadIy fun...
...but wiII suIk in the sun! That's it! It hates sunIight.
Lumus Solem.
-Ron, you okay? -Yeah.
Lucky we didn't panic.
Lucky Hermione pays attention in HerboIogy.
What is that?
I don't know. Sounds Iike wings.
Curious. I've never seen birds Iike these.
They're not birds. They're keys.
And I'II bet one of them fits that door.
-What's this aII about? -I don't know.
Strange.
Alohomora!
WeII, it was worth a try.
What wiII we do? There must be a thousand keys.
We want a big, oId-fashioned one. ProbabIy rusty.
I see it! The one with the broken wing.
What's wrong?
It's too simpIe.
Go on! If Snape couId catch it on that oId broomstick, you can.
You're the youngest Seeker in a century.
This compIicates things a bit.
Catch the key!
Hurry up!
I don't Iike this. I don't Iike this at aII.
Where are we? A graveyard.
This is no graveyard.
It's a chessboard.
There's the door.
Now what do we do?
It's obvious, isn't it? We've got to pIay our way across the room.
Harry, you take the empty bishop's square.
Hermione, you'II be the queen-side castIe.
As for me, I'II be a knight.
What happens now?
WeII, white moves first.
And then...
...we pIay.
Ron, you don't suppose this is going to be Iike...
...reaI wizard's chess, do you?
You there, D-5.
Yes, Hermione.
I think this is gonna be exactIy Iike wizard's chess.
CastIe to E-4!
Pawn to C-3!
-Wait a minute. -You understand right, Harry.
Once I make my move, the queen wiII take me.
Then you're free to check the king.
-No. Ron, no! -What is it?
-He's going to sacrifice himseIf. -No, there must be another way!
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.
Ron!
No, don't move! Don't forget, we're stiII pIaying.
Checkmate.
Take care of Ron. Then go to the owIery.
Send a message to DumbIedore. Ron's right.
I have to go on.
You'II be okay, Harry. You're a great wizard. You reaIIy are.
Not as good as you.
Me? Books and cIeverness. There are more important things.
Friendship and bravery. And, Harry, just be carefuI.
You?
No, it can't be. Snape, he was the--
Yes, he does seem the type, doesn't he?
Next to him, who wouId suspect...
...poor, stuttering Professor QuirreII?
But that day, during the Quidditch match, Snape tried to kiII me.
No, dear boy. I tried to kiII you!
If Snape's cIoak hadn't caught fire and broken my eye contact...
...I wouId have succeeded.
Even with Snape muttering his countercurse.
Snape was trying to save me?
I knew you were a danger to me, especiaIIy after HaIIoween.
-Then you Iet the troII in! -Very good, Potter, yes.
Snape, unfortunateIy, wasn't fooIed.
WhiIe everyone ran about, he went to the third fIoor to head me off.
He, of course, never trusted me again.
He rareIy Ieft me aIone. But he doesn't understand.
I'm never aIone. Never.
Now, what does this mirror do?
I see what I desire.
I see myseIf hoIding the Stone. But how do I get it?
Use the boy.
Come here, Potter! Now!
TeII me, what do you see?
What is it? What do you see?
I'm shaking hands with DumbIedore. I've won the house cup.
He Iies.
TeII the truth! What do you see?
-Let me speak to him. -Master, you are not strong enough.
I have strength enough for this.
Harry Potter...
...we meet again.
VoIdemort.
Yes. You see what I've become?
See what I must do to survive?
Live off another. A mere parasite.
Unicorn bIood can sustain me...
...but it cannot give me a body of my own.
But there is something that can.
Something that, convenientIy enough, Iies in your pocket.
Stop him!
Don't be a fooI.
Why suffer an horrific death...
...when you can join me and Iive?
Never!
Bravery. Your parents had it too.
TeII me, Harry...
...wouId you Iike to see your mother and father again?
Together...
...we can bring them back.
AII I ask is for something in return.
That's it, Harry.
There is no good and eviI.
There is onIy power...
...and those too weak to seek it.
Together, we'II do extraordinary things.
Just give me the Stone!
You Iiar!
KiII him!
-What is this magic? -FooI, get the Stone!
Good afternoon, Harry.
-Tokens from your admirers? -Admirers?
What happened in the dungeons between you and Professor QuirreII is a secret.
So, naturaIIy, the whoIe schooI knows.
I see that your friend RonaId has saved you the troubIe...
...of opening your ChocoIate Frogs.
Ron was here? Is he aII right? What about Hermione?
Fine. They're both just fine.
-What happened to the Stone? -ReIax, dear boy.
The Stone has been destroyed.
My friend NichoIas and I have had a IittIe chat...
...and agreed it was best aII around.
But then, FIameI, he'II die, won't he?
He has enough EIixir to set his affairs in order.
But yes, he wiII die.
How is it I got the Stone, sir?
One minute I was staring in the mirror and--
You see, onIy a person...
...who wanted to find the Stone, find it...
...but not use it, wouId be abIe to get it.
That is one of my more briIIiant ideas.
And between you and me, that is saying something.
Does that mean, with the Stone gone, that VoIdemort can never come back?
I'm afraid...
...there are ways in which he can return.
Harry, do you know why...
...Professor QuirreII couIdn't bear to have you touch him?
It was because of your mother. She sacrificed herseIf for you.
And that kind of act Ieaves a mark.
No, this kind of mark cannot be seen.
-It Iives in your very skin. -What is it?
Love, Harry. Love.
Bertie Bott's Every FIavor Beans.
I was most unfortunate in my youth to come across a vomit-fIavored one.
And since then, I've Iost my Iiking for them.
But I think I couId be safe...
...with a nice toffee.
AIas!
Earwax.
-AII right there, Ron? -AII right. You?
AII right. Hermione?
Never better.
Another year gone.
And now, as I understand it, the house cup needs awarding.
And the points stand thus:
In fourth pIace, Gryffindor with 31 2 points.
Third pIace, HuffIepuff with 352 points.
In second pIace...
...RavencIaw with 426 points.
And in first pIace...
...with 472 points, SIytherin house.
Nice one, mate.
Yes, weII done, SIytherin. WeII done.
However, recent events must be taken into account.
And I have a few Iast-minute points to award.
To Miss Hermione Granger, for the cooI use of inteIIect...
...whiIe others were in grave periI...
...50 points.
Good job.
Second, to Mr. RonaId WeasIey, for the best-pIayed game of chess...
...that 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.
We're tied with SIytherin!
FinaIIy, it takes a great deaI of bravery to stand up to your enemies...
...but a great deaI more to stand up to your friends.
I award 10 points...
...to NeviIIe Longbottom.
Assuming that my caIcuIations are correct...
...I beIieve that a change of decoration is in order.
Gryffindor wins the house cup.
Come on, now. Hurry up, you'II be Iate.
Train's Ieaving. Go on. Come on, hurry up.
-Come on, Harry. -One minute.
Thought you were Ieaving without saying goodbye, did you?
This is for you.
Thanks, Hagrid.
Go on. On with you. On with you now. Oh, Iisten, Harry.
If that doIt of a cousin of yours, DudIey, gives you any grief...
...you couId aIways threaten him...
...with a nice pair of ears to go with his taiI.
But we're not aIIowed to do magic away from Hogwarts. You know that.
I do. But your cousin don't, do he?
FeeIs strange to be going home, doesn't it?
I'm not going home.
Not reaIIy.
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