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Dumbledore: I should've known that you would be here, Professor McGonagall. |
McGonagall: Good evening, Professor Dumbledore. |
McGonagall: Are the rumors true, Albus? |
Dumbledore: I'm afraid so, professor. |
Dumbledore: The good and the bad. |
McGonagall: And the boy? |
Dumbledore: Hagrid is bringing him. |
McGonagall: Do you think it wise to trust Hagrid with something as important as this? |
Dumbledore: Ah, Professor, I would trust Hagrid with my life. |
Hagrid: Professor Dumbledore, sir. |
Hagrid: Professor McGonagall. |
Dumbledore: No problems, I trust, Hagrid? |
Hagrid: No, sir. |
Hagrid: Little tyke fell asleep just as we were flying over Bristol. |
Hagrid: Try not to wake him. |
Hagrid: There you go. |
Dumbledore: Albus, do you really think it's safe, leaving him with these people? |
McGonagall: I've watched them all day. |
McGonagall: They're the worst sort of Muggles, imaginable. |
McGonagall: They really are... |
Dumbledore: The only family he has. |
McGonagall: This boy will be famous. |
McGonagall: There won't be a child in our world who doesn't know his name. |
Dumbledore: Exactly. |
Dumbledore: He's far better off growing up away from all of that. |
Dumbledore: Until he's ready. |
Dumbledore: There, there, Hagrid. |
Dumbledore: It's not really goodbye, after all. |
Dumbledore: Good luck...Harry Potter. |
Petunia: Up. Get up! |
Petunia: Now! |
Dudley: Wake up, cousin! |
Dudley: We're going to the zoo! |
Petunia: Here he comes, the birthday boy. |
Vernon: Happy birthday, son. |
Petunia: Why don't you just cook the breakfast, and try not to burn anything. |
Harry: Yes, Aunt Petunia. |
Petunia: I want everything to be perfect for my Dudley's special day! |
Vernon: Hurry up! Bring my coffee, boy. |
Harry: Yes, Uncle Vernon. |
Petunia: Aren't they wonderful, darling? |
Dudley: How many are there? |
Vernon: 36. Counted them myself. |
Dudley: 36?! But last year... last year I had 37! |
Vernon: But some of them are quite a bit bigger than last year's. |
Dudley: I don't care how big they are! |
Petunia: Oh, now, now, now. |
Petunia: This is what we're going to do... |
Petunia: is that when we go out, we're going to buy you two new presents. |
Petunia: How's that, pumpkin? |
Petunia: It should be a lovely day at the zoo. |
Petunia: I'm really looking forward to it. |
Vernon: I'm warning you now, boy. |
Vernon: Any funny business, any at all... |
Vernon: And you won't have any meals for a week. |
Vernon: Get in. |
Dudley: Make it move. |
Vernon: Move! |
Dudley: Move! |
Harry: He's asleep! |
Dudley: He's boring. |
Harry: Sorry about him. |
Harry: He doesn't understand what it's like, lying there day after day... |
Harry: ...watching people press their ugly faces in on you. |
Harry: Can you hear me? |
Harry: It's just, I've never talked to a snake before. |
Harry: Do you...? |
Harry: I mean, do you talk to people often? |
Harry: You're from Burma, aren't you? |
Harry: Was it nice there? |
Harry: Do you miss your family? |
Harry: I see. That's me as well. |
Harry: I never knew my parents either. |
Harry: Mummy, Dad, come here! |
Dudley: you won't believe what this snake is doing! |
Snake: Thanks. |
Harry: Anytime. |
Someone: Snake! |
Dudley: Mum! Mummy! Help me! |
Petunia: My darling boy! |
Petunia: How did you get in there? |
Petunia: Who did this? |
Petunia: How did you get in there? |
Petunia: ls there a snake? |
Petunia: It's all right, sweetheart. |
Petunia: We'll get you out of these cold clothes. |
Vernon: What happened? |
Harry: I swear, I don't know! |
Harry: One minute the glass was there and then it was gone, it was like magic. |
Vernon: There's no such thing as magic. |
Petunia: And smile! |
Petunia: Vernon, just look at him! |
Petunia: I can't believe it! |
Petunia: In just a week, he'll be off to Smeltings. |
Vernon: Caveat Smeltonia. |
Vernon: Proudest moment of my life. |
Harry: Will I have to wear that too? |
Petunia: What? You? Go to Smeltings? |
Petunia: Don't be so stupid! |
Petunia: You're going to go to the state school. |