Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince (2009) Edit

A bloody strong one at that.

A dead one, I think, sir.

A few days ago.

A Horcrux is an object in which a person has concealed part of their soul.

A most intriguing object.

A ring, for example.

A school of magic.

A trait people never fail to undervalue, I'm afraid.

A vanishing cabinet?

About time, don't you think?

About time. I've been looking all over for you two.

Actually, sir, after all these years, I just sort of go with it.

Aguamenti.

Ah.

Ah. Dear, yes.

Ah. Miss Weasley. Come in, come in.

Ah. See? He senses my presence.

Aha. If it isn't the Prince of Potions himself.

All hands on deck, Granger. Listen, my boy, in the old days...

All mine. Each and every one.

All of it has to be drunk.

All of it.

All right, close your eyes. That way you can't be tempted.

All right, everyone, carry on, carry on.

All she wants to do is snog me. My lips are getting chapped. Look.

All the questions about Voldemort.

Although, one boy, Robbie Fenwick, did bite my father once.

Always have a ampoule or two about my person for just such occasions as this.

Always takes my owl, should I wish to register an opinion...

Alys, don't forget your rat tail.

Am I right?

Amused, Blaise?

And floating on the surface was a flower petal.

And for that reason, it is probably the most dangerous potion in this room.

And for the record, I've always found him interesting.

And he will not give it up easily.

And how does one split his soul, sir?

And I did nothing.

And I don't know where that'll lead me...

And I expect a raise. These are mad times we live in. Mad!

And I think perhaps I may have found another.

And I thought perhaps you could illuminate me.

And if you had a shred of self respect, you'd hand that book in.

And snogging.

And so it is with magic. Myself, I always strive to live within the light.

And that would be Polyjuice Potion.

And this is Amortentia...

And we're meant to bring someone.

And what makes you say that?

And who were all those people?

And will you, to the best of your ability...

And you have the right to know why.

And you talked.

Any ideas what these might be?

Anyone who aspires to be anyone hopes to end up here.

Anything at all?

Anyway, Dad stepped in, told her she was being barmy...

Anyway, it's you we've got to worry about. You can't just take anyone.

Anyway, it's you we've got to worry about. You can't just take anyone.

Aragog.

Are those Tentacula leaves, sir? They're very valuable, aren't they?

ARTHUR: Harry!

ARTHUR: You'll have to forgive Remus.

As for Draco Malfoy...

As I watched, it sank.

As it so happens, I'm aware of your situation, Narcissa.

As to some of your classmates...

Ask away, dear boy, ask away.

At Hogwarts, you'll be taught not only how to use magic, but how to control it.

At least not while awake. I sleepwalk, you see.

At least until the effects wear off.

Aurors. For security.

Avada Kedavra.

Be brave like my mother.

Be brave, professor.

Because her love was more powerful than Voldemort.

Because I am much older, much cleverer, and much less valuable.

Because of her.

Because she refused to step aside.

Because she sacrificed herself.

Believe me, professor, I've been asking myself the same question for six years.

BELLATRIX: And if Draco should fail...

BELLATRIX: Cissy! You can't do this! He can't be trusted!

BELLATRIX: Hagrid! Hello?

BELLATRIX: I killed Sirius Black! I killed Sirius Black!

BELLATRIX: Love to, Albus, but I'm afraid we're all on a bit of a tight schedule.

BELLATRIX: No! The Dark Lord was clear, the boy is to do it.

BELLATRIX: The Dark Lord's mistaken. Pfft.

Besides, I only wish to convey a message.

Both are waiting for you.

Brilliant.

Brilliant. Um...

But enough chitchat.

But how would you find them? They could be hidden anywhere.

But I am the Chosen One.

But I don't understand how that works, sir.

But I just can't.

But I want Professor Merrythought's old office, not the water closet I had before.

But I'm afraid I must disappoint you, Harry.

But I'm dead awful at Potions, a menace, actually.

But if I were you, when he's around, I'd keep the snogging to a minimum.

But if you could find them all, if you did destroy each Horcrux...

But in the end, their greatest weapon is you.

But it can't be. I was completely boggled, wasn't I?

But it does cause a powerful infatuation or obsession.

But it is more commonly referred to as...

But it might be possible for me to help Draco.

But now is not the time to tell it.

But that's life, I suppose.

But then again, you already are someone, aren't you, Harry?

But there is one condition:

But this is Hogwarts we're talking about. It's Dumbledore. What could be safer?

But this time, I cannot hope to destroy it alone.

But when it matters most...

But whoever they are, they have the real Horcrux.

But, I suppose, yeah.

But, sir, what about Hedwig? And my trunk?

By doing so, you're protected, should you be attacked and your body destroyed.

Bye.

Can surely survive your absence for another minute or two.

Can you guess who that teacher might be?

Careful.

Certainly, professor.

Close your eyes.

Come on, Draco. Sit down. We'll be at Hogwarts soon.

Come on, Harry. We've got a game to win.

Come on, Ron.

Come on, Ron. I'm gonna introduce you to Romilda Vane.

Confundus.

Congratulations.

CORMAC: Slippery little minx, your friend.

CORMAC: Yes, sir. In fact, I'm meant to go hunting with him...

Cormac? That's who you invited?

Could be anything. Most commonplace of objects.

Could be construed as an offensive weapon.

Coward.

CROWD [ CHANTING ]: Weasley! Weasley! Weasley!

Dean? He's brilliant.

Dear fellow, however did you manage to kill it?

Desperately tricky to make, disastrous should you get it wrong.

Did I know I'd just met the most dangerous dark wizard of all time? No.

Did Voldemort ever make the shelf, sir?

Did you get my owl?

Did you know, sir? Then?

Didn't he?

Difficult to find. Even more difficult to destroy.

Do as I say.

Do it.

Do not touch that, except by the wrappings. Do you understand?

Do you know what that's like?

Do you know why I survived, professor?

Do you mind if I take this?

Do you think she knows I exist?

Do you think the Horcrux is in there, sir?

Do you want me to let him?

Do you?

Does anyone fancy a Butterbeer?

Don't drink it, Ron.

Don't get me wrong, I'm bloody thrilled to be shot of her.

Don't know.

Don't make me laugh. You haven't spoken in weeks.

Don't speak or be seen by anybody without my permission.

Don't think I don't know why you're here, Albus.

Don't worry, Won Won. I'm here.

Don't you see? It was a ceremony, an initiation.

Don't you trust me?

Don't you understand? I have to do this.

Don't.

DRACO: Didn't Mummy ever tell you it was rude to eavesdrop, Potter?

DRACO: I don't need protection.

DRACO: It's not a cane, you cretin. It's a walking stick.

DRACO: Maybe I did hex that Bell girl. Maybe I didn't. What's it to you?

DRACO: Nice face, Potter.

DRACO: No!

DRACO: What was that? Blaise? BLAISE: Don't know.

Draco?

Draco...

Draco...

Dragon's blood.

Dragon's blood.

Drink?

Dumbledore is a great wizard. Only a fool would question it.

Dumbledore put you up to this, didn't he?

DUMBLEDORE: Confused?

DUMBLEDORE: Harry, you got my message. Come in.

DUMBLEDORE: Harry.

DUMBLEDORE: Harry.

DUMBLEDORE: Horace?

DUMBLEDORE: I often talk aloud to myself. I find it extraordinarily useful.

DUMBLEDORE: Now, as you know...

DUMBLEDORE: Severus.

DUMBLEDORE: Then I shall make it easy for you.

DUMBLEDORE: This is the place.

DUMBLEDORE: Very best of evenings to you all.

DUMBLEDORE: Very good. Very good.

DUMBLEDORE: Water.

DUMBLEDORE: Welcome to the charming village of Budleigh Babberton.

DUMBLEDORE: What's with all the theatrics, Horace?

DUMBLEDORE: You've been reckless this summer, Harry.

Dumbledore's asked me to get to know him.

Easy for it to say, huh? It's a hat, isn't it?

Easy for it to say, huh? It's a hat, isn't it?

Enjoying ourselves, are we?

Enjoying your classes?

Even if you have to force it down my throat.

Even more impressive when one considers she was Muggle born.

Even my parents, and they're Muggles, know something bad's happening.

Every day, every hour...

Everyone got their wands from OIlivander's.

Ex students, I mean.

Excellent.

Excuse me, I have to go and vomit.

Expelliarmus!

Farewell, Aragog...

Fascinating. And is that considered a dangerous profession?

FEMALE VOICE: I will have order!

Fight back! You coward, fight back!

FILCH: And what exactly would you be wanting with a...?

FILCH: Professor Slughorn, sir.

Fine, you're in love with her. Have you ever actually met her?

Finite.

First off, let me introduce the newest member of our staff...

For example, I smell...

Forgive me. I was merely being curious.

Forgive my mawkishness, Harry.

Four years ago, when you saved Ginny's life...

Free tickets whenever I want them.

Funny, that paper of yours.

GEORGE: Are you not currently dating Dean Thomas?

GEORGE: Hello, ladies. FRED: Hello, ladies.

Get what you want from the cupboard.

Ginny, what is it?

GINNY: Me, nosy. Is he up there with you?

GINNY: We need to hide the Half Blood Prince's book...

Go on, Draco.

Go on.

Go to your houses. No dawdling.

Good evening, Draco.

Good God.

Good luck today, Ron.

Good luck, eh, Ron.

Good to see you, Wallenby.

Good.

Got a bit of toothpaste.

Got a little bit...

Got Butterbeer, wine, dazzling oak matured mead.

GREYBACK: He doesn't have the stomach, just like his father.

Gwenog Jones, captain of the Holyhead Harpies.

Had ourselves a little late night snack, did we?

Hagrid, the last thing I wish to be is indelicate...

Handy if you need to make a quick getaway.

Hard feelings?

Harmonia Nectere Passus.

Harmonia Nectere Passus.

Harmonia Nectere Passus.

HARRY [ WHISPERS ]: Very powerful love potion.

Harry is under the impression Draco Malfoy is now a Death Eater.

Harry, can you get me? You coming to get me?

Harry, I assume, right about now, you're wondering why I brought you here.

Harry, I'd like you to meet an old friend and colleague of mine...

Harry, my boy, I was beginning to worry. We've brought someone with us, I see.

HARRY: All right. Um...

HARRY: Are you all right, Mr. Weasley?

HARRY: As if.

HARRY: Come on, Ron, breathe.

HARRY: Have it your way.

HARRY: I didn't say I wasn't curious, and I don't sleep with it.

HARRY: I know what you did, Malfoy. You hexed her, didn't you?

HARRY: I reckon he's right.

HARRY: I'm not coming back, Hermione.

HARRY: I'm sorry, by the way, professor, about earlier today, our misunderstanding.

HARRY: Just one more, sir. One more, and then I promise...

HARRY: No, not there. Over here.

HARRY: No.

HARRY: Or 20. I can't stop thinking about her, Harry.

HARRY: Professor, can you hear me?

HARRY: Sir, exactly what was all that about?

HARRY: Sir.

HARRY: Snape! He trusted you!

HARRY: Sorry I made you miss the carriages, by the way, Luna.

HARRY: Thanks.

HARRY: That would be counterproductive, sir.

HARRY: Through the front door, sir.

HARRY: Yes. Um...

Harry!

Harry?

Harry.

Harry.

Harry.

Has it ever crossed your brilliant mind that I don't want to do this anymore?

Has it occurred to you Snape was simply pretending to offer Draco help...

Has Ron gone to bed?

Have you been whispering to yourself, Draco?

Have you ever heard of this spell? Sectumsempra?

Have you?

He claims to have been invited to your party.

He killed my parents.

He needed 10 stitches.

He seemed to all the world a student like any other.

He trusts me. I was chosen.

He will have put certain defenses in position.

He's been poisoned, you daft dimbo!

He's even better than you, Hermione. Slughorn thinks he's a genius.

He's got a bit of a thing for you, Hermione. Cormac.

He's got more tentacles than a Snarfalump plant.

He's just a boy.

He's probably already on the platform. Come on.

He's vile.

He's wandering about the house.

Hedwig.

Hello, darling. Fancy a drink?

Hello, everyone.

Hello, everyone.

Hello.

Here we are, Potter.

Hermione saw it with her own eyes.

HERMIONE: Do you think he would've done it?

HERMIONE: Harry!

HERMIONE: Harry.

HERMIONE: He's at perfect liberty to kiss whoever he likes.

HERMIONE: How are Fred and George doing it? Half the Alley's closed down.

HERMIONE: Is that an owl? GINNY: You haven't seen him, have you?

HERMIONE: Liquid luck.

HERMIONE: No.

HERMIONE: Pretty boring, actually.

HERMIONE: Really? RON: Really.

HERMIONE: The binding is fragile? Yeah.

HERMIONE: Three Butterbeers, and some ginger in mine, please.

HERMIONE: Well, how do you feel?

Hermione.

Hermione.

Hermione. What are you doing? And what happened to you?

Hermione's got nice skin.

Hey! She's only interested in you because she thinks you're the Chosen One.

Hi!

Hi.

Hide yourself below, Harry.

His name?

History of Magic is upstairs, ladies, not down.

Hm? Oh, yes, very proud.

Hogwarts is a school.

Hogwarts is not a place for mad people.

Hogwarts. What a pathetic excuse for a school.

Honestly, I reckoned she was annoying you.

Horace?

Horace.

Horace...

How are you?

How did you do that?

How do you do, Tom?

How does it feel, Harry?

How grand it must be to be the Chosen One.

How sweet. I once had a fish. Francis. He was very dear to me.

However, Professor Slughorn is perfectly happy to accept N.E.W.T. s students...

Hundred and fifty? Give or take a few years.

I am a professor.

I am the Chosen One.

I asked you to get to know Professor Slughorn, and you have done so.

I beg your pardon?

I came across the term while reading...

I can make animals do what I want without training them.

I can make bad things happen to people who are mean to me.

I can make them hurt...

I can make things move without touching them.

I can remember when it was One Broomstick.

I can't help wondering...

I can't imagine why.

I cannot help feeling these actions are so weak...

I couldn't find a reference anywhere to a Half Blood Prince.

I don't believe it was a particularly long conversation.

I don't believe you.

I don't know him that well, sir.

I expect you'll be bringing McLaggen. He's in the Slug Club, isn't he?

I expect you're tired of it after all these years.

I face death in the hope that when you meet your match...

I fear I may have stolen a wondrous night from you, Harry.

I feel it's the place to be tonight. Do you know what I mean?

I got Regulus when he came along, of course, but I'd have liked the set.

I had him from an egg, you know. Tiny little thing he was when he hatched.

I had other intentions for this, but I think, given the circumstances...

I happen to be his friend.

I happen to be his girlfriend.

I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it as soon as I can.

I have to admit, I thought I was gonna miss that last one.

I have to kill you.

I hope Cormac's not taking it too hard.

I hope so. She's been snogging you for three months.

I just Apparated, didn't I?

I just discovered this boy lurking in an upstairs corridor.

I just thought, seeing as neither of us can go with who we'd really like to...

I knew this was a different kind of magic.

I know I ought not to be here.

I know it sounds mad.

I know Professor Slughorn is most impressed with you.

I know why you're here.

I know you'll be brilliant.

I know you're going to ask, Harry, but I don't know who cursed me.

I know.

I know. I suppose I could've just used a Confundus Charm.

I know. I suppose I could've just used a Confundus Charm.

I made the Unbreakable Vow.

I need some air.

I promised you could accompany me, and I stand by that promise.

I really hate children. I will have order!

I really hate children. I will have order!

I see the way you look at her.

I should point out, however, only once did a student manage to brew a potion...

I suggest you go back to your dormitories. All of you.

I suppose you want to make up now that he's all interesting.

I taught the whole Black family, except Sirius.

I think he overestimates my abilities, sir.

I think I know a lost cause when I see one. Regrettable.

I think I love her.

I think I'd know if Harry Potter was in my house, wouldn't I?

I think introductions are in order, don't you?

I think Miss Bell is lucky to be alive.

I think she just went to powder her nose.

I think there's something in your wardrobe trying to get out, Tom.

I think this room's taken.

I think we agree, Potter's actions were heroic.

I think your question'd better be posed to Professor Snape.

I told you, I don't know what I saw.

I warned her. I warned her not to touch it.

I was chosen for this. Out of all others. Me.

I was chosen. This is my moment.

I was hoping to find you in the Three Broomsticks!

I was just admiring your hourglass.

I was only wondering when Harry got here.

I will not negotiate with you, Severus. You agreed. Nothing more to discuss.

I will.

I will.

I will.

I wish you could've seen him in his prime.

I would think you would want to fill it with Potions.

I'd be surprised if you weren't.

I'd like to know whose that book was. Let's have a look.

I'd like you to see it, if you would.

I'd worked that much out for myself, funnily enough.

I'll ask someone I like.

I'll escort him out.

I'll take your word for it.

I'll tell you more about bezoars in our next class. Right, off you go.

I'm an old man.

I'm counting on you, Ron. I have two Galleons on Gryffindor, yeah?

I'm different.

I'm fine, sir.

I'm not mad.

I'm not sure what you were reading, Tom...

I'm off to Hagrid's. He's a very dear friend...

I'm resigning. After today's match, McLaggen can have my spot.

I'm resigning. After today's match, McLaggen can have my spot.

I'm sorry, I'm busy at the moment.

I'm sorry, sir. Forgive me.

I'm sorry, sir. I wouldn't bother you if it weren't absolutely essential.

I'm the Half Blood Prince.

I'm your brother.

I've always admired your courage, Harry.

I've been trying to remember, honestly.

I've done things that would shock you.

I've done things that would shock you.

I've got to finish whatever Dumbledore started.

I've just escaped. I mean, left Cormac under the mistletoe.

If Dumbledore's traveling, then that's news to the Ministry...

If I had, I...

If it is stimulating, the sand runs slowly.

If she was delivering that to Dumbledore, she wasn't doing it knowingly.

If the Dark Lord has forbidden it, you ought not to speak.

If the monster existed...

If we start fighting amongst ourselves, we're doomed.

If you would, Harry.

In Borgin and Burkes. They form a passage.

In other words, you cannot die.

In this case, pertaining to one individual, Voldemort...

Indeed.

Indeed. Quite successfully too, I might add.

Intuition.

Is it a tonic?

Is it me, or do Draco and Mummy look like two people...

Is that normal for someone like me?

Is that what you told Tom Riddle, when he came asking questions?

Is that why you put something in his cup?

It comes down to whether or not you trust Dumbledore's judgment.

It got me wondering, are there some kinds of magic you're not allowed to teach us?

It has a sister. A twin.

It has to be drunk.

It is also a lie.

It must be important. If it wasn't, Dumbledore wouldn't ask.

It takes its toll, his condition.

It was a student who gave me Francis.

It was on your bed, the box. I just thought I'd try one.

It was, but I was told I had to get an "Outstanding" in my O.W.L.

It would ruin me.

It'll be our little secret.

It's a shame. Talented boy.

It's all right, Mr. Filch. I can vouch for Mr. Malfoy.

It's all right, sir. I'll go back tomorrow, make some excuse.

It's beautiful, isn't it? The moon.

It's called, as I understand it...

It's chemical.

It's fake.

It's happened. He's one of them.

It's just empty words.

It's just like being with Hermione.

It's just she seems a bit put out.

It's like I said.

It's my fault.

It's none of your business.

It's not been easy.

It's okay, though. He's got Belby handing out towels in the loo.

It's only natural you should want to know more.

It's rumored to smell differently to each person according to what attracts them.

It's still there.

It's terribly tricky to make.

It's the eyes, I reckon. They unnerve some folk.

It's true.

It's where you've been going, isn't it, sir?

It's your job, Harry, to make sure I keep drinking this potion.

Just as well. They give one horribly bad breath.

Just because you made the team last year...

Just before it reached the bottom...

Just like your mother, you're unfailingly kind.

Just something to think about.

Katie Bell.

Katie?

Katie. How are you?

Keepers need to be quick, agile.

Kill it? Me oldest friend, he was.

Killing rips the soul apart. It is a violation against nature.

Lav, come on. Of course I'll wear it.

LEANNE: Katie, you don't know what it could be.

Let me finish him in my own way.

Let the brewing commence.

Let's just say you won't see me wasting my time in Charms class next year.

Likes to work her mouth too, doesn't she?

Lily. Lovely Lily. She was exceedingly bright, your mother.

Look sharp, Tom. Don't want to be caught out of bed after hours.

Look, I can't help it if she's got her knickers in a twist.

Look.

Lovely.

Luck.

Lumos Maxima!

Lumos.

LUNA: I've never been to this part of the castle.

LUNA: Quibbler.

LUNA: That's all right. It was like being with a friend.

Magnificent, he was. Just magnificent.

Make the Unbreakable Vow.

MAN [ ON RADIO ]: The police are continuing with the investigation...

MAN 1: Come on, Weasley!

MAN 1: Nice hat! MAN 2: Ron, you're a loser.

MAN 5: Go on, Cormac!

MAN 6: Come on, Ron.

MAN: Don't worry. When we get to Hogwarts, we'll sort it out.

MAN: Go on, Ron! Do it!

MAN: He's back.

MAN: Something to drink?

McGONAGALL: Oh, Severus.

McGONAGALL: Potter...

Meaning?

Meanwhile, the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts...

Merlin's beard, Harry!

Merlin's beard, Tom. Isn't it bad enough to consider killing one person?

Merlin's beard! It is perfect.

Merlin's beard. Is that an actual Acromantula?

Merry Christmas.

Might cause me so much pain that I beg for relief.

Might keep Cormac at bay.

Might make me forget why I'm here.

MOLLY: Harry!

Molly.

Molly.

Most days, Molly doesn't leave the house.

Most people vomit the first time.

Mr. Davies! Mr. Davies! That is the girls' lavatory.

Mr. Riddle had a number of teachers whilst here at Hogwarts.

Mr. Weasley is well tended.

Muggles who own this are in the Canary Islands.

Mum sort of lost it last week.

Mum?

Murder.

My own interests are purely academic, of course.

My parents are dentists.

My thoughts exactly.

My word.

NARCISSA: Severus. Swear to it.

NARCISSA: The Dark Lord trusts him.

Nevertheless, good luck to you all.

Neville.

No bigger than a Pekinese. A Pekinese, mind you.

No exceptions, Potter.

No hard feelings, Weasley, all right?

No idea.

No matter. You're just in time for dessert, that is, if Belby's left you any.

No need to disfigure me, Albus.

No, but I've done several toes, and how different are they, really?

No, Harry, you've got to go and speak to Slughorn.

No, he was lowering his wand.

No, I haven't.

No, really.

No, sit beside me.

No.

No.

No. Can you introduce me?

No. Don't.

No. The instructions specifically say to cut.

Nonsense. You have nothing to fear, dear boy.

Not bloody likely. He's top of the class.

Not so quick, Potter.

Not that I'm familiar with any such transactions, but one does hear rumors.

Not to mention the pincers.

Not unlike others I've known.

Not unlike yourself, in fact.

Nothing.

Now I want you to persuade him to divulge his true memory...

Now, as I was saying, I prepared some concoctions this morning.

Now, get out of here at once, and don't let me ever catch you mentioning it again!

Now, given the circumstances, I've had to make other arrangements.

Now, off to bed. Pip pip.

Now, Tom. I couldn't tell you if I knew, could I?

Now!

Of course not. I'd know if my best friend was in my room, wouldn't I?

Of course, I haven't been to a match in some time.

Of course, sir.

Off you go, boys, or Professor Dippet will have us all in detention.

Oh, bloody hell.

Oh, dear.

Oh, God, here he comes.

Oh, Harry.

Oh, I am your friend, Luna.

Oh, I like my chances.

Oh, it's you, Potter.

Oh, no one.

Oh, no, no. I mean, she's brilliant, and we're friends, but, no.

Oh, not at all. All water under the bridge, you know? Correct?

Oh, shut up.

Oh, this can't be good.

Oh, to be young, and to feel love's keen sting.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yes, he succeeded, all right. And not just once.

Oh, yes.

Oh, you'll not be returning to Little Whinging tonight, Harry.

Oi. Turn around, you lunatic.

Okay, okay. I was gatecrashing. Happy?

Okay, sorry. Um, kidding.

Okay, very funny.

Okay.

Old Potions Master's habit, you know.

Once again, I must ask too much of you, Harry.

One afternoon I came downstairs, and he'd vanished.

One destroys Voldemort.

One of my best friends is Muggle born. Best in our year.

One splits one's soul and hides part of it in an object.

One spring afternoon I discovered a bowl on my desk...

One tiny vial of liquid luck to the student who, in the hour that remains...

One vial of Felix Felicis.

Only I can destroy him, but in order to do so...

Open it.

Or a book.

Or Felix does.

Or he's gonna kill me.

Or is it no longer your ambition to become an Auror?

Otherwise, she died for nothing.

Otherwise, the bowl will remain empty forever.

Otherwise, you disgrace her.

Over time, while here at Hogwarts...

PANS Y: Relax, boys. It's probably just a first year messing around.

Payment intended to weaken any intruder.

People are disappearing, Harry, daily.

Perhaps you're right.

Personally, I think you look a bit more devil may care this way...

Personally, these plants always kind of freaked me out.

Petrificus Totalus.

Please don't think I'm prejudiced. No, no.

Please, don't think badly of me when you see it.

Please.

Please.

Poof.

Positive. Why?

Potter, take Weasley with you. He looks far too happy over there.

Potter.

Professor Flitwick, you've known me for five years.

Professor Slughorn, I'm happy to say...

Professor.

Professor.

Prove it.

Put it down, Bella. We mustn't touch what isn't ours.

Quiet! Please!

R.A.B.

R.A.B."

Rather unpleasant to behold, isn't it?

Really excellent.

Really? Strapping guy like you?

Regulus Black.

Remember...

REMUS: Voldemort has chosen Draco Malfoy for a mission?

Remus?

Replacing a bottle of mead with one laced with poison?

RIDDLE: I was in the library the other night...

Right at the front.

Right.

Right. Boggled.

Right. Names?

Romilda, of course. Romilda Vane.

Ron only thought you did.

Ron Weasley, sir.

RON: "Unbreakable Vow."

RON: Come on, let's go.

RON: Did you hear what she said back at the pub about me and her snogging?

RON: Don't worry. He'll be here in a minute.

RON: Fred reckons people need a laugh these days.

RON: How much for this?

RON: I don't wanna take Potions.

RON: So how was it, then?

RON: So, what was Draco doing with that weird looking cabinet?

RON: Uh... Hermione...

RON: Well, it's true.

RON: What do you suppose Dean sees in her? Ginny?

RON: Where's Romilda?

RON: Yeah, I'll just... Get... Yeah.

Ron. Professor, do something.

Ron's okay with it, you know.

Rubbish! Well, he's only...

Said Ginny and I had no business going back to Hogwarts.

Say, think you could introduce me to your friend Granger?

Says the only potion worth having is a stiff one at the end of the day.

Sectumsempra!

Sectumsempra!

Sectumsempra!

Seven?

Severus, Harry.

Severus. Severus is who I need.

She could never annoy me.

She left to go to the loo, and when she came back she had the package.

She said it was important that she deliver it.

She wants me looked at.

She was cursed, wasn't she?

She was, truthfully, very pretty, the girl.

She's smart, funny.

Shoelace.

Should I tell you to hide, you hide.

Should I tell you to run, you run.

Shut it!

Sir, I really think I should rejoin the party. My date...

Sir, I thought you couldn't Apparate within Hogwarts.

Sir, I wondered if I might ask you something.

Sir...

Slick git.

SLUGHORN: Actually I had intended to give it as a gift myself.

SLUGHORN: Amortentia doesn't create actual love. That would be impossible.

SLUGHORN: Attention to detail in the preparation...

SLUGHORN: Goodbye. Bye bye.

SLUGHORN: Gracious. Is it that time already?

SLUGHORN: Harry Potter.

SLUGHORN: Hey, my boy! HARRY: Hello, sir. Wonderful to see you.

SLUGHORN: How did you get out of the castle, Harry?

SLUGHORN: I don't understand.

SLUGHORN: I think you already know the answer to that, Tom.

SLUGHORN: I'd like to know where you get your information.

SLUGHORN: Oh, yes.

SLUGHORN: So I'd highly recommend you reacquaint yourself...

SLUGHORN: Thank you. I'll catch up with you later.

SLUGHORN: There you are, old boy. Bottoms up.

SLUGHORN: Very well. Better bring him in.

Slughorn's having a Christmas do, you know.

SNAPE: Go on.

SNAPE: Have you ever considered that you ask too much...

SNAPE: I swore to protect you.

SNAPE: No.

SNAPE: Run along, Wormtail.

Snogging? Who are you talking about?

So did you and Ginny do it, then?

So here we are, then, as promised.

So if you don't mind, I will be going now.

So perfect I daresay one drop would kill us all.

So tell me, Cormac, do you see anything of your Uncle Tiberius these days?

So this is what I offer each of you today.

So when did you get here?

So, what brings you here?

So, what happens to you? What happens if you break an Unbreakable Vow?

Someone cool.

Someone else? I'm sure I don't know what you mean.

Something others have only guessed at.

Something snaps, and you've gotta hate him, you know? On principle.

Sorry, sir. I should've announced myself. Cleared my throat, coughed.

Sorry.

Sorry. I'm not usually late.

Sorting Hat urged us all to be brave and strong in these troubled times.

Speak to no one else.

Step up! Step up! We've got Fainting Fancies!

Step up! Step up! We've got Fainting Fancies!

Still no luck with Slughorn, then, I take it?

Stop it, Harry. I know where you're going.

Stop it, Ron. You're making it snow.

STUDENTS: Snape?

Stupefy!

Stupefy! Harry.

Surely you realize I can't allow you to go roaming the grounds by yourself.

Take my arm.

Take my arm.

Take my hand.

Take out your wand.

Take your hands off me, you filthy Squib!

Tell me how I broke up with Lavender again.

Ten Galleons a leaf to the right buyer.

Thank you.

Thanks. All right. Um...

That can stay hidden up here too, if you like.

That is a very serious accusation, Potter.

That it's too dangerous.

That one there is Veritaserum. It's a truth telling serum.

That part of your soul that is hidden lives on.

That was different. That was tryouts. This was an actual game.

That was fun.

That's for my father. Enjoy your ride back to London.

That's it. All I need's a bit of luck.

That's my Won Won.

That's nice.

That's Romilda Vane. Apparently she's trying to smuggle you a love potion.

That's what it says right here: " This book is property of the Half Blood Prince."

That's why he's returning to Hogwarts. And it's crucial he should return.

That's why I wear shoes to bed.

The answer lies here.

The answer's still no. Absolutely and unequivocally, no.

The Dark Lord himself forbade me to speak of this.

The Dark Lord told you?

The day I came downstairs...

The flower petal had come from a lily.

The mayor has urged Londoners to remain calm...

The only question is, how do we get there?

The other day I was in the library, in the Restricted Section...

The other professors, well, they're not like you.

The place to which we journey tonight is extremely dangerous.

The question is, why were they necessary?

The sand runs in accordance with the quality of the conversation.

The sneaking around, the jumping when you saw me.

The surrounding area remains closed.

The tale is thrilling, if I say so myself.

The Three Broomsticks and I go way back, further than I care to admit.

The vanishing cabinet in the Room of Requirement.

Then again, the way we hear it, sis, you're doing just fine on your own.

There are others.

There have been incidents with the other children. Nasty things.

There is something.

There's been a lot of talk recently that...

These girls, they're gonna kill me.

They are indeed.

They can transport you anywhere.

They find me.

They find me.

They float in your ears and make your brain go fuzzy.

They might misunderstand.

They tend to people's teeth.

They think I'm different.

They were all the rage when Voldemort first rose to power.

Thievery is not tolerated at Hogwarts, Tom.

Things other children can't.

This is all hypothetical, isn't it, Tom? All academic?

This is beyond anything I imagined.

This is perhaps the most important memory I've collected.

This is Quidditch trials coming up. I need to practice.

This is your moment. Do it.

This memory is everything.

This morning, I'm gonna be putting you all through a few drills...

This place has known magic.

This potion might paralyze me.

This vial contains the most particular memory...

Though for a while, I wasn't sure I was coming.

Though I think Harry enjoyed dessert.

To life!

To make an Unbreakable Vow, it's...

To rip the soul into seven pieces...

To what do I owe this pleasure?

To whom, I might ask?

Today, of course...

Tom Riddle.

Tom, you have a visitor.

Traffic has been halted as police search for survivors.

Traveling where?

Tricky contraptions though, very temperamental.

True. But magic, especially dark magic...

Trust me.

Um, it's a surprise.

Um... Not yet. No.

Um... Okay, yeah. Give it a go.

Understandable. Over the years I've played my part well.

Use it well.

Very dark, very powerful. But until tonight I had no idea just how powerful.

Very nice.

Very well. Thank you, Leanne. You may go.

Voldemort will not have made it easy to discover his hiding place.

Vulnera Sanentur.

Vulnera Sanentur.

Vulnera Sanentur.

Wake him. Tell him what happened.

Water.

Water.

Water.

We had a very long, homemade, Norwegian style sledge...

We need to get you to the hospital wing, sir, to Madam Pomfrey.

We place our trust in a handful of people.

We'll see just who's laughing in the end.

Weasley! Weasley! Weasley!

Weasley! Weasley! Weasley!

Well done, Draco.

Well, be sure to give them both my best.

Well, being me has its privileges.

Well, brilliant.

Well, bye bye, Horace.

Well, come away, everybody.

Well, have you ever fixed a nose before?

Well, I don't know. I can't remember the name exactly.

Well, I don't suppose it's going to do him much good now, is it?

Well, I don't understand. What happened?

Well, I think we should put it back in order for them, don't you? Mind.

Well, I thought this called for a more practiced hand, sir.

Well, I'm like you, Tom.

Well, look what we have here.

Well, no, I mean, I'm just saying it could be a contributing factor.

Well, perhaps they're right.

Well, then what's he doing in Borgin and Burkes? Browsing for furniture?

Well, then, by all means, come along, sir.

Well, they're really good.

Well, what does she see in him?

What about you, Miss Granger? What does your family do in the Muggle world?

What about your uncle, Belby?

What are they exactly?

What brings you here on this fine spring evening?

What happened to it? The one at Borgin and Burkes?

What I mean to say is...

What is he?

What is this I'm eating, by the way?

What was he like?

What would You Know Who want with Malfoy?

What you are looking at are memories.

What?

What?

What?

What's he wearing?

What's she doing here?

What's that supposed to mean?

What's this cane here, then?

What's with the birds?

What've I missed?

Whatever happens, it's imperative you stay below.

When you see Dean with Ginny?

Where have you been?

Where's Harry?

Whether it has or hasn't is irrelevant.

Which is why, as I stand looking out upon you all tonight...

Which is...

Which means it was all a waste.

Which, by the way, possesses remarkably subtle hints of licorice and cherry...

Who are you talking about?

Who are you?

Who else is here? I heard you talking.

Why didn't you let us know you were coming?

Why is it when something happens it is always you three?

Why, indeed?

Will it last? Who knows? Point is, I'm a free agent.

Will you stop eating?

Will you...

Without it, we are blind.

Without it, we leave the fate of our world to chance.

WOMAN: I admit some confusion upon receiving your letter, Mr. Dumbledore.

WOMAN: I killed Sirius Black!

WOMAN: Looking good, Ron. MAN 3: Loser!

WOMAN: Wait, the pudding's still here.

Wondrous to behold.

Would you allow me to extract a vial or two?

Would you allow me to extract a vial or two?

Would you like me to fix it for you?

Wouldn't you say? As skin goes, I mean.

Yeah, I reckon that too.

Yeah, I'll be going out for Keeper as well. It's nothing personal.

Yeah, well, he was running his hands all over my sister, wasn't he?

Yeah!

Yes, I did, actually. What makes you think that?

Yes, I did.

Yes, she does, doesn't she?

Yes, sir.

Yes!

Yes?

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes. And what was this rare piece of magic?

Yes. There can be no light without the dark.

Yes. Whoo!

Yes. Why?

You are not to indulge these requests.

You are talented, famous and powerful. Everything Horace values.

You astonish with your gifts, Potter.

You called him a slick git not five hours ago.

You can do things, can't you, Tom?

You can see the appeal. Should Death Eaters come knocking...

You can tell me all about that tosser Harry Potter.

You can't be serious.

You coming to get me?

You crush it. Don't cut it.

You didn't bring Professor Slughorn back simply to teach Potions, did you?

You didn't put it in.

You die.

You do understand what I'm saying?

You don't really think you're going to be able...

You don't understand.

You go along and then suddenly, poof!

You have no choice.

You have to get rid of it. Today.

You have to keep drinking, like you said. Remember?

You just...

You knew him, didn't you, sir, Tom Riddle? You were his teacher.

You know, hide the book?

You look dreadful, Ron.

You mean to say he succeeded, sir, in making a Horcrux?

You must be very proud of your student, Horace.

You must be wondering why I summoned you here tonight.

You must not fail.

You must obey every command I give you, without question.

You need a shave, my friend.

You never know what you'll find up here.

You no doubt know of his older brother Sirius. Died a few weeks ago.

You probably feared I was Professor Sprout.

You really shouldn't have done it.

You recognize Barnabas Cuffe, editor of The Daily Prophet.

You say you don't remember anything from that night?

You see, I couldn't think of anyone else to go to.

You see, Professor Slughorn possesses something I desire very dearly.

You see...

You should be honored, Cissy. As should Draco.

You two go on. I wanna check something.

You weren't, by any chance, waiting for someone else?

You would be his crowning jewel.

You would be welcome too, Granger.

You're barking.

You're blinded by hatred.

You're bloody lucky you weren't killed. You have to realize who you are, Harry.

You're like my friend Mr. Potter here, one of a kind.

You're my best friend.

You're sure Katie did not have this in her possession...

You're sure that's what Snape said?

You've got more of a Beater's build, don't you think?

You've just bought yourself a month's detention, McLaggen.

You've no idea what he was like, even then.

Your best friend is missing!

Your blood's much more precious than mine.

Your body will decay...

Your body will decay...

Your mother was one of my absolute favorites. Look, there she is.

Your mother.

Your sister doubts me.

Your word, Harry.

A message? From Professor Dumbledore.

Actually, I was going to ask you. RON: Really?

Actually, I was going to ask you. RON: Really?

And I won't fail him. You're afraid, Draco.

And just in time for school... Puking Pastilles!

Attractive. Attractive?

Did she say to whom? To Professor Dumbledore.

Do you mind if I use the loo? No, of course.

Don't say his name. I'm not afraid of the name, professor.

Dragon tartare? No, I'm fine. Thank you.

Dumbledore trusts Snape, therefore I do. Dumbledore can make mistakes.

Except for the eyes. You have your... My mother's eyes. Yeah.

Go on. I sent an agent to Borgin and Burkes.

Harry, no! Remus!

Hello, Harry. Luna!

His trunk's in the kitchen, and his owl. No, dear, I seriously doubt that.

How do I look? Exceptionally ordinary.

How much for me? Five Galleons.

How was what? Your dinner party?

How'd you know where I was? Wrackspurts. Your head's full of them.

I beg your pardon? Horcrux.

I didn't know. Dumbledore. Oh, that man.

I do love knitting patterns. Yes, of course. But you're not leaving?

I feel really bad. SLUGHORN: You need a pick me up.

I had a free period this morning. So I noticed.

I promise. No.

I suspect he's ashamed of it. Why?

I think I'll be going to sleep now. Right. Yeah.

I'd be delighted, sir. Splendid. Look for my owl.

I'd like to leave. What?

I'm going down to Hagrid's. What?

I'm gonna... SLUGHORN: Nonsense, we'll sort you out.

I'm so sorry, I didn't... Don't worry yourself, you're not alone.

I'm sorry, sir. Please.

I've been mending it. DUMBLEDORE: Let me guess.

Into the cauldron, handsome. Into the cauldron, handsome.

Is he working on anything new? Don't know.

Is something on your mind, Tom? Yes, sir.

Juice? Sure.

Kill me. Kill me! No!

lf it is not... I think I'll be going.

Liquid luck. Yes, Miss Granger. Liquid luck.

Liquid luck. Yes, Miss Granger. Liquid luck.

Love potions, eh? Yeah, they really do work.

No. Well, trust me, I know what I'm doing.

Oh, come on. She's not alone.

Peruvian Instant Darkness Powder. A real money spinner, that.

Pie? Not for me, no.

Please let me help you. I don't want your help!

Poof. Poof.

Potter. I'm sorry, sir.

Quibbler? Oh, please.

Really? Thought I was going around the twist.

Sir? It's nearly nightfall.

Sir? Well, I notice you spend...

So, what is it he sees in her? I don't know.

That happens to be my sister. So?

That's not what it sounded like. NYMPHADORA: Perhaps Harry's right.

That's very odd, isn't it? It is, isn't it?

The library. The library. And?

The ring? Belonged to Voldemort's mother.

There we go. That settles it, then. SLUGHORN: Filius!

Tom Riddle's diary. It's a Horcrux, yes.

Understood? Why can't I drink it, sir?

We have a plan. HARRY: I know...

Well, I'll head there straightaway. Oh, good, good.

What happened to me? Love potion.

What happened to your face? Later.

What was that for? It's no joke! I'm in love with her!

What was that? What was that?

What's a Wrackspurt? They're invisible creatures.

What's this? SLUGHORN: Tonic for the nerves.

When you leave the school? Yes.

Who's the Half Blood Prince? Who?

Why is it he's always covered in blood? Looks like it's his own this time.

Would you be game? I'd consider it an honor, sir.

Would you like me to say a few words? Yes.

Would you like me to say a few words? Yes.

Yes, Miss...? Granger, sir.

You could be expelled for that. I don't know what you're talking about.

You know, she's got nice skin. Skin?

You should've let me, sir. No, Harry.

Your evidence? I just know.

... into the cause of the Millennium Bridge disaster.

... yet you have no desire to find out who he is?

...a great deal of time with Miss Granger.

...a Horcrux.

...albeit brilliant, boy committed to becoming a first rate wizard.

...and I fancied paying him a visit.

...and I need to know what you told him.

...and I read something rather odd about a bit of rare magic.

...and I read something rather odd about a bit of rare magic.

...and it took a few days, but she came around.

...and the Minister for Magic over the holidays.

...any way you can.

...back to the castle immediately!

...but Acromantular venom is uncommonly rare.

...but I want you to know that it was I who discovered your secret.

...but I'll let you and Ron know where I am when I can.

...but I've got a good feeling about Hagrid's.

...but it's up to you.

...but perhaps that's the way Dumbledore wants it.

...but this is very dark stuff, very dark indeed.

...but your spirit lingers on.

...by the same person whose memory it is, our old friend, Professor Slughorn.

...by the same person whose memory it is, our old friend, Professor Slughorn.

...dark forces attempt to penetrate this castle's walls.

...does not guarantee you a spot this year. Is that clear?

...for the select student or two.

...freshly mown grass, and new parchment, and...

...had you consented to return to Hogwarts. Oh, well.

...has agreed to resume his old post as Potions Master.

...he'll just slither back into his hole.

...he's traveling, and he won't return until term resumes.

...Horace Slughorn.

...Horace Slughorn.

...I know a bit more.

...I need to know what Tom Riddle asked you years ago in your office...

...I promise I'll do what you say.

...I used to throw together the occasional supper party...

...I'm reminded of a sobering fact.

...if I had to continue for another two years.

...if I want.

...if you should have the need to talk to someone...

...in light of what has happened...

...in the Chamber of Secrets, you brought me this.

...in the Restricted Section...

...in the Restricted Section...

...into a wee fish.

...is a curious little potion known as Felix Felicis.

...is a vanishing cabinet.

...is it true that Professor Merrythought is retiring?

...is the prerequisite of all planning.

...it transformed...

...it was buried deep within.

...just to assess your strengths.

...king of the arachnids.

...king of the arachnids.

...know.

...leaves traces.

...manages to brew an acceptable Draught of Living Death...

...of the day I first met him.

...one simply had to slip inside and disappear for an hour or two.

...or, as he was known then, Tom Riddle.

...payment must be made.

...protect him from harm?

...sat in this very hall...

...Severus Snape...

...she came to visit you in the hospital.

...Slughorn usually eats early...

...so he could find out what he was up to?

...spearmint toothpaste.

...takes a walk, and then returns to his office.

...that you take too much for granted?

...the Dark Lord has ordered Draco to perform?

...the day the bowl was empty...

...the most powerful love potion in the world.

...the object that Draco is so interested in...

...the recipes for which can be found on page 10 of your books.

...this very minute, perhaps...

...to find all those Horcruxes by yourself, do you?

...was the day your mother...

...watch over Draco Malfoy...

...we should go together, as friends.

...well, he's not like you.

...well, let's just say they're unlikely to make the shelf.

...well, you know who this is.

...when she entered the Three Broomsticks?

...where no one will ever find it, including you.

...who don't want to be followed?

...will be taken by Professor Snape.

...will you yourself carry out the deed...

...with "Exceeds Expectations."

...with just a few inches of clear water in it.

...with the chapter on antidotes.

...years ago, I knew a boy who made all the wrong choices.

...you are no assassin. How do you know what I am?

...you meant a great deal to him.

...you will be mortal once more.

...your heart can't really have been in them.

"To the Dark Lord. I know I will be dead long before you read this...

[ ALL LAUGHING ]

[ BELL RINGING ]

[ BELLATRIX SNORTS ]

[ BIRDS CHIRPING ]

[ BLAISE LAUGHS ]

[ BUZZING STOPS ]

[ CHATTERING ]

[ CHATTERING STOPS ]

[ CHUCKLES ]

[ CLICKING TONGUE ]

[ CLOCK CHIMING ]

[ COUGHING ]

[ CROWD CHEERING ]

[ CROWD CHEERING ]

[ DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES ]

[ DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES ]

[ DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES ]

[ DUMBLEDORE CHUCKLES ]

[ DUMBLEDORE GROANING ]

[ DUMBLEDORE HUMMING ]

[ FLY BUZZING ]

[ FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING ]

[ GRUNTING ]

[ GRUNTING ]

[ GRUNTS ]

[ HAGRID SNORING ]

[ HARRY GROANING ]

[ HARRY GRUNTS ]

[ HERMIONE SNIFFLING ]

[ IN NORMAL TONE ] Well, I must say you make a very convincing armchair, Horace.

[ KNOCKING ]

[ KNOCKING ]

[ KNOCKING ]

[ KNOCKING ]

[ LAUGHS ]

[ LAVENDER LAUGHING ]

[ LEANNE SCREAMS ]

[ MOLLY LAUGHING ]

[ MUMBLES ]

[ PEOPLE SCREAMING ]

[ RECORD SKIPPING ]

[ RIDDLE SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY ]

[ RUSTLING ]

[ RUSTLING CONTINUES ]

[ SLUGHORN & HAGRID SINGING ]

[ SLUGHORN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY ]

[ SOBBING ]

[ SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY ]

[ STUDENTS CLAPPING ]

[ THUDS ]

[ THUNDER CRASHING ]

[ TICKING ]

[ VOMITS ]

[ WATER SPLASHES ]

[ WHISPERING ] Horace?

[ WHISPERS ] Look at her eyes. They've been fighting again, her and Dean.

[ WOMAN CACKLES ]

[ YELLS ]