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I don't know about you, it's just too hot today, isn't it?
And it's going to get even worse. Temperatures up in the mid-30s Celsius...
... that's the mid-90s Fahrenheit, tomorrow, maybe even hitting 100.
So, please, remember to cover up and stay cool...
... with the hottest hits on your FM dial.
Come on, guys, time to go home.
Come on, love, off you get.
- Do we have to? - Yes, we do.
I'll make you your favorite dinner to compensate.
He squealed like a pig, didn't he?
Yeah, brilliant punch, Big D. Did you see his face?
Hey, Big D.
Beat up another 10-year-old?
- This one deserved it. - Yeah.
- Five against one, very brave. - Well, you're one to talk.
Moaning in your sleep every night? At least I'm not afraid of my pillow.
"Don't kill Cedric."
Who's Cedric, your boyfriend?
- Shut up. - "He's going to kill me, Mum."
Where is your mum?
Where is your mum, Potter?
She dead?
Is she dead?
Is she a dead Pott...?
- Dudley. - Dudley, let's go.
- What's going on? - What are you doing?
- I'm not doing anything. - We're getting out of here, Dudley.
Come on, Dudley, hurry up.
Dudley, run.
Expecto Patronum.
Mrs. Figg.
Don't put away your wand, Harry.
They might come back.
Dementors in Little Whinging, whatever next?
- Whole world's gone topsy-turvy. - I don't understand. How do you know...?
Dumbledore asked me to keep an eye on you.
Dumbledore asked you? You know Dumbledore?
After You-Know-Who killed that poor Diggory boy last year...
...did you expect him to let you go wandering on your own?
Good Lord, boy. They told me you were intelligent.
Now, get inside and stay there.
Expect someone will be in touch soon. Whatever happens, don't leave the house.
It is hot. That's right, hot everywhere.
There's sweat. There's stifling.
Diddykins?
Is that you?
Duddy. Vernon, come quick.
We're going to have to take him to a hospital.
Who did this to you, boy?
Happy, are we, now?
You've finally done it. You've finally driven him loopy.
Vernon, don't say that.
Well, just look at him, Petunia. Our boy has gone yumpy.
I've reached my limit, do you hear?
This is the last I'm gonna take of you and your nonsense.
- Dear Mr. Potter. - What?
The Ministry has received intelligence that at 6:23 this evening...
...you performed the Patronus Charm in the presence of a Muggle.
As a clear violation...
...of the Decree for the Reasonable Restriction of Underage Sorcery...
...you are hereby expelled...
...from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Hoping you are well, Mafalda Hopkirk.
Justice.
He's not very well.
Sorry, Hedwig.
Very clean, these Muggles.
- Tonks, for God's sake. - Unnatural.
Professor Moody.
- What are you doing here? - Rescuing you, of course.
But where are we going? The letter said I've been expelled.
You haven't been. Not yet. Kingsley, you take point.
But the letter said...
Dumbledore persuaded the minister to suspend your expulsion...
...pending a formal hearing. - A hearing?
Don't worry. We'll explain everything when we get back to headquarters.
Not here, Nymphadora.
Don't call me Nymphadora.
Stay in formation, everyone. Don't break ranks if one of us is killed.
Come on, you, around the corner.
Come on.
In you go, son.
There've been no sightings.
No deaths. No proof.
He almost killed Harry. If that isn't proof enough...
Yes, but guarding you-know-what is the most important...
We must trust Dumbledore on this.
Was he able to protect Harry last year? Well, tonight I say it's time to take action.
Cornelius Fudge is a politician first and a wizard second.
- His instinct would be to ignore it... - Keep your voices down.
He's getting stronger and stronger by the minute. We have to act now.
- Harry. - Mrs. Weasley.
Heavens, you're all right.
Bit peaky, but I'm afraid dinner will wait until after the meeting's finished.
Nope. No time to explain. Straight upstairs, first door on the left.
Yeah.
Mudblood, werewolves, traitors, thieves.
If my poor mistress knew the scum they let into her house...
...what would she say to old Kreacher?
Oh, the shame.
- Freaks. - There, there, mistress.
Scum of the earth. Not like it was in the days of my fathers.
Kreacher is here.
Oh, Harry.
Are you all right? We overheard them talking about the Dementor attack.
- You must tell us everything. - Let the man breathe, Hermione.
And this hearing at the Ministry. It's just outrageous.
I've looked it up. They simply can't expel you.
- It's completely unfair. - Yeah.
There's a lot of that going round at the moment.
So, what is this place?
- It's headquarters. - Of the Order of the Phoenix.
It's a secret society.
Dumbledore formed it back when they fought You-Know-Who.
Couldn't have put any of this in a letter, I suppose?
I've gone all summer without a scrap of news.
We wanted to write, mate. Really, we did.
- Only... - Only what?
Only Dumbledore made us swear not to tell you anything.
Dumbledore said that?
But why would he keep me in the dark? Maybe I could help.
I'm the one who saw Voldemort return...
...the one who fought him, who saw Cedric Diggory get killed.
- Harry. - Thought we heard your dulcet tones.
- Don't bottle it up, though, mate. Let it out. - Lf you're all done shouting...
Do you wanna hear something a little more interesting?
If anyone has a right to know, it's Harry. If it wasn't for Harry...
... we wouldn't even know Voldemort was back.
He's not a child, Molly.
But he's not an adult either.
- He's not James, Sirius. - Well, he's not your son.
He's as good as.
- Who else has he got? - Hey, Ginny.
- He's got me. - How touchingly paternal, Black.
Perhaps Potter will grow up to be a felon, just like his godfather.
Now, you stay out of this, Snivellus.
- Snape's part of the Order? - Git.
- About your supposed reformation.
- I know better. - So why don't you tell him?
- Get off it. - Quick.
- Get it up. - Crookshanks.
- Stop it. - Get off, you bloody cat.
- Crookshanks. Leave it alone. - Get it up.
- Hermione, I hate your cat. - Bad Crookshanks.
Well, we'll be eating down in the kitchen.
Just because you're allowed to use magic now...
...does not mean you have to whip your wands out for everything.
Hi, Mum.
You hungry, Harry?
You sure you're all right, Harry? Gave us quite a turn.
Harry Potter.
Sirius.
This is very, very peculiar.
It seems your hearing in the Ministry is to be before the entire Wizengamot.
I don't understand. What has the Ministry of Magic got against me?
Show him. He'll find out soon enough.
He's been attacking Dumbledore as well.
Fudge is using all his power, including his influence at the Daily Prophet...
...to smear anyone who claims the Dark Lord has returned.
Why?
He thinks Dumbledore's after his job.
No one in their right mind could believe that...
Exactly the point. Fudge isn't in his right mind.
It's been twisted and warped by fear.
Now, fear makes people do terrible things, Harry.
The last time Voldemort gained power...
...he almost destroyed everything we hold most dear.
Now he's returned, and I'm afraid the minister will do almost anything...
...to avoid facing that terrifying truth.
We think Voldemort wants to build up his army again.
Fourteen years ago, he had huge numbers at his command.
And not just witches and wizards, but all manner of dark creatures.
He's been recruiting heavily, and we've been attempting to do the same.
But gathering followers isn't the only thing he's interested in.
We believe...
...Voldemort may be after something.
Sirius.
Something he didn't have last time.
You mean like a weapon?
No. That's enough. He's just a boy.
You say more and you might as well induct him into the Order.
Good. I want to join. If Voldemort's raising an army, then I want to fight.
Harry.
You are hereby expelled.
Before the entire Wizengamot.
Trains. Underground.
Ingenious, these Muggles.
Here we are.
I've never used the visitors' entrance before. Should be fun.
Right. Good. I'll just get my Muggle money.
Terrible. Lost a lot of Galleons trading on the potions market.
Daily Prophet, ladies and gentlemen. Anybody for Daily Prophet?
Dumbledore: Is he daft, or is he dangerous?
- Morning, Arthur. - Morning, Bob.
Interdepartmental memos.
We used to use owls. Mess was unbelievable.
Merlin's beard. Thank you, Kingsley.
- They've changed the time of your hearing. - When is it?
In five minutes.
Department of Mysteries.
And I'm confident, minister, that you will do the right thing.
Yes, but we must be...
Remember, during the hearing, speak only when you're spoken to.
Keep calm. You've done nothing wrong.
As the Muggles say, truth will out.
Yes?
I'm not allowed in, I'm afraid.
Good luck, Harry.
Disciplinary hearing of the 12th of August...
...into offenses committed by Harry James Potter...
...resident at Number 4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey.
Interrogators: Cornelius Oswald Fudge, Minister of Mag...
Witness for the defense.
Albus Percival Wulfric...
...Brian Dumbledore.
You got our message that the time and place of the hearing...
...had been changed, did you? - I must have missed it.
But by a happy mistake, I arrived at the Ministry three hours early.
The charges?
The charges against the accused are as follows:
"That he did knowingly...
...and in full awareness of the illegality of his actions...
...produce a Patronus Charm...
...in the presence of a Muggle."
- Do you deny producing said Patronus? - No, but...
And you were aware that you were forbidden to use magic outside school...
...while under the age of 17? - Yes, I was, but...
Witches and wizards of the Wizengamot...
I was only doing it because of the Dementors.
Dementors?
In Little Whinging?
That's quite clever.
Muggles can't see Dementors, can they, boy?
- Highly convenient. - I'm not lying.
- There were two of them, and if I hadn't... - Enough.
I'm sorry to interrupt what I'm sure would have been a very well-rehearsed story...
...but since you can produce no witnesses of the event...
Pardon me, minister, but as it happens, we can.
Please describe the attack.
What did they look like?
Well, one of them was very large and the other rather skinny.
Not the boys. The Dementors.
Oh, right, right. Well, big.
Cloaked. Then everything went cold...
...as though all the happiness had gone from the world.
Now, look here. Dementors don't just wander into a Muggle suburb...
...and happen across a wizard. The odds are astronomical.
I don't think anyone would believe...
...the Dementors were there by coincidence, minister.
I'm sure I must have misunderstood you, professor.
Dementors are, after all, under the control of the Ministry of Magic.
And it's so silly of me, but it sounded for a moment as though...
...you were suggesting that the Ministry had ordered the attack on this boy.
That would be disturbing indeed, Madam Undersecretary...
...which is why I'm sure the Ministry will be mounting a full-scale inquiry...
...into why the two Dementors were so very far from Azkaban...
...and why they mounted an attack without authorization.
Of course, there is someone...
...who might be behind the attack.
Cornelius, I implore you to see reason.
The evidence that the Dark Lord has returned is incontrovertible.
He is not back.
In the matter of Harry Potter...
...the law clearly states...
...that magic may be used before Muggles in life-threatening situations.
Laws can be changed if necessary, Dumbledore.
Clearly. Has it become practice to hold a full criminal trial...
...to deal with a simple matter of underage magic?
Those in favor of conviction?
Those in favor of clearing the accused of all charges?
Cleared of all charges.
Professor.
Padfoot. Are you barking mad?
You'll blow the entire operation.
Sirius, what are you doing here? If somebody sees you...
I had to see you off, didn't I?
What's life without a little risk?
I don't wanna see you get chucked back in Azkaban.
Don't worry about me.
Anyway, I wanted you to have this.
Original Order of the Phoenix.
Marlene McKinnon.
She was killed two weeks after this was taken.
Voldemort wiped out her entire family.
Frank and Alice Longbottom.
Neville's parents.
They suffered a fate worse than death, you ask me.
It's been 14 years.
And still a day doesn't go by I don't miss your dad.
Do you really think there's going to be a war, Sirius?
It feels like it did before.
You keep it.
Anyway, I suppose you're the young ones now.
I'll see you at the train.
Bye-bye, darling.
I love you.
Hold my hand, lovey.
There they are. They're in the far carriage.
Bye.
I'm surprised the Ministry's still letting you walk around free.
Better enjoy it while you can.
I expect there's a cell in Azkaban with your name on it.
- What'd I tell you? Complete nutter. - Just stay away from me!
It's only Malfoy.
What'd you expect?
Hi, guys.
- Hey, Neville. - Hey there, Neville.
What is it?
- What's what? - That. Pulling the carriage.
Nothing's pulling the carriage, Harry.
It's pulling itself, like always.
You're not going mad.
I can see them too.
You're just as sane as I am.
Everyone, this is Loony Love...
Luna Lovegood.
What an interesting necklace.
It's a charm, actually.
Keeps away the Nargles.
Hungry.
I hope there's pudding.
- What's a Nargle? - No idea.
Good evening, children.
Now, we have two changes in staffing this year.
We're pleased to welcome back Professor Grubbly-Plank...
...who'll be taking Care of Magical Creatures...
...while Professor Hagrid is on temporary leave.
We also wish to welcome our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher...
...Professor Dolores Umbridge.
And I'm sure you'll all join me in wishing the professor good luck.
Now, as usual, our caretaker, Mr. Filch, has asked me to remind you...
She was at my hearing. She works for Fudge.
Thank you, headmaster, for those kind words of welcome.
And how lovely to see all your bright...
...happy faces smiling up at me.
I'm sure we're all going to be very good friends.
- That's likely. - That's likely.
The Ministry of Magic has always considered...
...the education of young witches and wizards to be of vital importance.
Although each headmaster...
...has brought something new to this historic school...
...progress for the sake of progress must be discouraged.
Let us preserve what must be preserved...
...perfect what can be perfected...
...and prune practices that ought to be prohibited.
Thank you, Professor Umbridge. That really was most illuminating.
- Illuminating? What a load of waffle. - What's it mean?
Magic is forbidden in the corridors...
It means the Ministry's interfering at Hogwarts.
Dean, Seamus.
- Good holiday? - All right.
Better than Seamus', anyway.
Me mum didn't want me to come back this year.
- Why not? - Let me see. Because of you.
The Daily Prophet's been saying a lot of things about you and Dumbledore.
What, your mum believes them?
Nobody was there the night Cedric died.
I guess you should read the Prophet, then, like your stupid mother.
- Don't talk about my mother. - I'll have a go at anyone that calls me a liar.
- What's going on? - He's mad, is what's going on.
Do you believe the rubbish he's come out with about You-Know-Who?
Yeah. I do.
Has anyone else got a problem with Harry?
- You all right? - Fine.
Seamus was bang out of order, mate.
- But he'll come through, you'll see. - I said, I'm fine, Ron.
Right. I'll just leave you to your thoughts, then.
Harry.
Bring it over here. Over here.
Oh, go on, Seamus. Go on, get it.
Good morning, children.
Ordinary Wizarding Level examinations.
O-W-Ls.
More commonly known as OWLs.
Study hard and you will be rewarded.
Fail to do so, and the consequences may be severe.
Your previous instruction in this subject has been disturbingly uneven.
But you'll be pleased to know, from now on...
...you will be following a carefully structured, Ministry-approved...
...course of defensive magic. Yes?
There's nothing in here about using defensive spells?
Using spells?
Well, I can't imagine why you would need to use spells in my classroom.
We're not gonna use magic?
You'll be learning about defensive spells in a secure, risk-free way.
What use is that? If we're attacked, it won't be risk-free.
Students will raise their hands when they speak in my class.
It is the view of the Ministry...
...that a theoretical knowledge will be sufficient...
...to get you through your examinations...
...which, after all, is what school is all about.
And how's theory supposed to prepare us for what's out there?
There is nothing out there, dear.
Who do you imagine wants to attack children like yourself?
Oh, I don't know. Maybe Lord Voldemort.
Now, let me make this quite plain.
You have been told...
...that a certain dark wizard is at large once again.
- This is a lie. - It's not a lie. I saw him. I fought him.
Detention, Mr. Potter.
Cedric Diggory dropped dead of his own accord?
Cedric Diggory's death was a tragic accident.
It was murder. Voldemort killed him.
Enough!
Enough.
See me later, Mr. Potter. My office.
Come in.
Good evening, Mr. Potter.
Sit.
You're going to be doing some lines for me today, Mr. Potter.
No, not with your quill.
Going to be using a rather special one of mine.
Now...
...I want you to write, "I must not tell lies."
How many times?
Well, let's say for as long as it takes for the message to sink in.
You haven't given me any ink.
Oh, you won't need any ink.
Yes?
- Nothing. - That's right.
Because you know, deep down...
...you deserve to be punished.
Don't you, Mr. Potter?
Go on.
- Skiving Snackboxes. - Sweets that make you ill.
Get out of class whenever you like.
Obtain hours of pleasure from unprofitable boredom.
Care for another?
- I'm not asking you to write all of it for me. - Please.
I've been busy studying for these stupid OWL exams.
I'll do the introduction. That's all.
Hermione, you're honestly the most wonderful person I've ever met.
- And if I'm ever rude to you again... - I'll know you've gone back to normal.
What's wrong with your hand?
Nothing.
The other hand.
- You've got to tell Dumbledore. - No.
Dumbledore's got enough on his mind right now.
I don't want to give Umbridge the satisfaction.
Bloody hell, Harry. The woman's torturing you.
- Lf the parents knew about this... - I haven't got any of those, have I, Ron?
Harry, you've got to report this.
- It's perfectly simple. You're being... - No, it's not.
Hermione, whatever this is, it's not simple.
You don't understand.
Then help us to.
Dear Padfoot...
... I hope you're all right.
It's starting to get colder here. Winter is definitely on the way.
In spite of being back at Hogwarts, I feel more alone than ever.
I know you, of all people, will understand.
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