HARRY POTTER AND THE GOBLET OF FIRE
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We home in on a snake crawling through the undergrowth.
INT. DARK ROOM - NIGHT TIME
An old man lights a gas oven with a match, he is preparing food.
He notices a light on in the large house opposite, he stops what
he's doing and walks to the door.
He leaves the house and heads towards the light.
The old man is wandering up to the house carrying a lit torch.
He opens the front door, inside is just as dark. He begins climbing
the stairs, we hear whispers and hushed voices coming from upstairs.
The old man waits outside the room where the conversation is
taking place and listens on.
Oh no no no my Lord Voldemort. I only
meant... perhaps if we were to do it
without the boy..
NO! The boy is everything, it cannot
be done without him and it WILL be done
exactly as I say.
I will not disappoint you my lord.
Good. First, gather our old comrades.
Send them a sign.
A snake slithers past the old man and into the room.
Nagini tells me the old caretaker is
standing outside the door.
Wormtail stands in the doorway and looks at the old man. The
old man looks terrified.
Step aside so I can give our guest a
A loud spell is cast and Harry wakes up in a flash of panic.
Harry is flustered and still panicing.
Are you alright?
Hermione. Bad dream. When did you get
Just now. You?
Hermione goes over to Ron's bed.
Wake up. Wake up Ronald!
Honestly. Get dressed, and don't go
back to sleep. Come on Ron! Your mother
says breakfast's ready.
Where are we actually going?
Don't know. Hey Dad! Where are we going?
Haven't the foggiest, keep up!
Arthur! It's about time son.
Sorry Amos. Some of us had a bit of
a sleepy start. This is Amos Diggory
everyone, he works with me at the ministry.
And this strapping young lad must be
Cedric, am I right?
Merlin's beard, you must be Harry Potter.
Yes sir. This way.
Great great pleasure.
They shake hands.
Pleasure to meet you too sir.
They walk on up the hill.
That's it sir, just over there.
Shall we? We don't want to be late.
Camera homes in on a boot on top of the hillside.
Why are they all standing around that
manky old boot?
That isn't just any old manky boot mate.
It's a portkey.
Everyone is in a circle putting their hands on the boot.
Time to go. Ready?
What's a 'portkey'?
After 3. One... Two...
Harry rushes over and puts his hand on the boot.
There's a white flash and suddenly they're all flying through
the air. Everyone cheers.
Let go kids!
Harry, Hermione and the young Weasleys crash to the ground with
a thump. Arthur, Amos and Cedric come down more gracefully.
I bet that cleared your sinuses eh?
Cedric helps Harry to his feet.
They walk across the field and we see there's a massive crowd
gathered and cheering, tents are set up all over.
Well kids, welcome to the Quidditch
They walk into the crowd, taking in the sights. Music is playing
and people fly about overhead on brooms. They approach a small
Parting of the waves I think old chap,
see you at the match.
Amos and Cedric separate and walk off.
See ya later Cedric.
Home sweet home.
They enter the tent, the inside is many times bigger than the
Girls. Choose a bunk and unpack. Ron,
get out of the kitchen we're all hungry.
Yeah get out of the kitchen Ron.
Feet off the table.
Feet off the table.
They take their feet off the table and put them back on as soon
as Arthur has walked past.
(Smiling) I love magic.
We pan up the hillside onto a large stadium which seems to have
a huge number of floors.
The Weasleys and Harry are finding their seats.
Blimey Dad, how far up ARE we?
Lucius Malfoy and Draco are walking below them.
Well put it this way, if it rains...
you'll be the first to know
Father and I are in the minister's box,
by personal invitation of Cornelius
Don't boast Draco. There's no need with
these people. Do enjoy yourself won't
you. While you can.
The ceremonies begin. Balloons fly and fireworks go off.
Come on up, take your seats. I told
you these seats would be worth waiting
It's the Irish!
Five green and white figures fly through the air on their brooms
leaving a colored trail behind them. A glittering leprechaun
appears in the sky and starts dancing. Everyone is excited.
Here come the Bulgarians!
Five red figures this time, one of them performs a stunt on his
broom. One of them appears on the large screen. The crowd begins
to chant 'Krum, Krum, Krum'.
Viktor Krum waves to the crowd.
Good evening! It gives me great pleasure
to welcome each and every one of you
to the final of the 422nd Quidditch
World Cup. Let the match begin!
There's no one like Krum. He's like
a bird the way he rides the wind. He's
more than an athlete, he's an artist.
The twins are bumbling about in a comical way muttering 'KRUMMMM'.
Think you're in love Ron?
(Singing) Viktor I love you! Viktor
Harry joins in.
When we're apart my heart beats only
Sounds like the irish have got their
Stop! Stop it. It's not the irish. We've
gotta get out of here. Now.
EXT. OUTSIDE THE TENT
Get back to the portkey everybody, and
stick together. Fred, George... Ginny
is your responsibility.
Some figures in pointed hoods carrying flaming torches are walking
across the campsite chanting ominous noises. The crowd is paniced
and rushing all over. Harry is trampled unconscious.
EXT. OUTSIDE - TIME PASSED
The crowds have all gone. A man walks through the rubble kicking
at things. He casts a spell which causes a bright flash and a
large ghostly skull forms in the sky with a snake crawling from
it. The man grins evilly, clearly demented. Harry stirs and witnesses
the man standing there. Harry runs. The familiar voices of Ron
and Hermione are calling for him.
Been looking for you for ages. Thought
we lost you.
What is THAT?
They look at the monstrous thing in the sky, Harry holds his
head in pain. Suddenly they are fired on.
Stop! That's my son.
Arthur and others approach.
Ron, Harry, Hermione are you alright?
Which of you conjured this?
You can't possibly..
Do not lie! You have been discovered
at the scene of the crime!
Barty, they're just kids.
Harry it's his mark.
Those people tonight, in the masks...
they're his too aren't they? they're
There was a man. Before. There.
All of you, this way.
I dunno. I didn't see his face.
INT. TRAIN CARRIAGE
Harry, Ron and Hermione are seated on a train. A voice calls
Anything from the trolley? Anything
from the trolley?
The lady appears at their door.
Anything from the trolley dears?
Packet of drewbals and a liquorice wand.
Ron sees he hasn't enough money.
On second thought, just the drewbals.
It's alright I'll get it.
Just the drewbals, thanks.
Cho Chan walks up to the trolley.
Two pumpkin pasties please.
Harry and Cho look at each other and smile.
Anything sweet for you dear?
Oh no thank you I'm not hungry.
This is horrible, how can the ministry
not know who conjured it. Isn't there
any security or?
Loads according to Dad, that's what
worried them so much. Happened right
under their noses.
Hermione sees Harry rubbing his head.
It's hurting again isn't it, your scar.
You know Sirius will want to hear about
this. What you saw at the world cup,
and the dream.
Harry has written a letter, he marks Sirius Black on an envelope
and gives it to an owl.
We see four flying horses flying through the air pulling a carriage
coming in to land at Hogwarts. The crowds cheer.
Clear the runway.
Well there's something you don't see
A large ship emerges from under the water and approaches too.
Now we're all settled in and sorted,
I'd like to make an announcement. This
castle will not only be your home this
year but home to some very special guests
as well. You see Hogwarts has been choosen...
A man runs up the aisle limping in a comical way, he whispers
something to Dumbledore and leaves in the same fashion.
So Hogwarts has been choosen to host
a legendary event. The Tri-Wizard tournament.
Now for those of you who do not know,
the tri-wizard tournament brings together
three schools for a series of magical
contests. From each school a single
contestant is selected to compete. Now
let me be clear, if choosen you stand
alone. And trust me when I say these
contests are not for the faint hearted,
but more of that later. For now please
join me in welcoming the lovely ladies
of the Beauxbatons Academy of magic
and their headmistress Madam Maxime.
A group of girls dressed in blue dance up the aisle and release
butterflies into the air. They bow and everyone applauds.
Blimey, that's one big woman.
And now our friends from the north,
please greet the proud sons of Durmstrang
and the high master Igor Karkaroff.
A series of older boys walk up the aisle brandishing bo staffs,
twirling them around and periodically stabbing them into the
ground with a spark effect.
Blimey it's him, Viktor Krum!
The boys breathe some fire.
EXT. HOGWARTS - STORMY - NIGHT
Professor Dumbledore, my horses have
travelled a long way. They will need
Not to worry Madame Maxime, our gamekeeper
Hagrid's more than capable of seeing
But you know Monsieur Hagrid, they drink
only single malt whiskey.
The man seated next to Hagrid yelps. Hagrid has stabbed a fork
into his hand.
INT. ASSEMBLY ROOM
Your attention please! I would like
to say a few words. Eternal glory, that
is what awaits the student who wins
the tri-wizard tournament. But to do
this that student must survive three
tasks. Three extremely dangerous tasks.
For this reason the ministry has seen
fit to impose a new rule. To explain
all this we have the head of the department
of international magic cooperation Mister
Thunder roars overhead, rain begins leaking through the roof
and screams break out. A strange man stands in the doorway, he
casts some magic upwards and seals the roof. Peace is restored.
Bloody hell, it's Mad-Eye Moody.
Alastor Moody? The aura.
He was a catcher. Half the cells in
Azkaban are full thanks to him. He's
supposed to be mad as a hatter though
This character enters the room and begins walking. We see Harry
through his mechanical eye. He limps, breathing heavily as he
My dear old friend, thanks for coming.
That stupid roof.
Mad-Eye takes a drink.
What's that he's drinking do you suppose?
I don't know but I don't think it's
After much deliberation the ministry
has concluded that for their own safety
no student under the age of seventeen
shall be allowed to put forth their
name for the tri-wizard tournament.
This decision is final.
The crowd is unsettled, people are booing.
That's rubbish! You don't know what
Dumbledore casts magic over a box which melds into a goblet containing
a blue flame.
The goblet of fire. Anyone wishing to
submit themselves for the tournament
merely write their name upon a piece
of parchment and throw it in the flame
before this hour on Thursday night.
Do not do so lightly, if choosen there's
no turning back. As from this moment
the tri-wizard tournament has begun.
INT. ASSEMBLY ROOM - NIGHT
We see a suspicious character enter the room where the goblet
is still burning and close the door behind him.
He writes his name on the board.
Ministry malcontent. And your new defence
against the dark arts teacher. I'm here
because Dumbledore asked me, end of
story, goodbye, the end. Any questions?
When it comes to the dark arts, I believe
in a practical approach. But first,
which of you can tell me how many unforgivable
curses there are?
And they are so named?
Because they are unforgivable. Use of
any one of them will...
Will earn you a one way ticket to Azkaban.
Correct. Now the ministry says you're
too young to see what these curses do.
I say different! You need to know what
you're up against, you need to be prepared,
you need to find somewhere else to put
your chewing gum other than the underside
of your desk Mr Finnigan!
Aw no way, the old codger can see out
the back of his head.
Mad-Eye throws the chalk in anger.
So, which curse shall we see first?
Give us a curse.
Well, my dad did tell me about one...
The imperious curse.
Ahhh yes, your father would know all
about that. Gave the ministry quite
a bit of grief a few years ago. Perhaps
this will show you why.
Mad-Eye pops open a jar with a spider in it.
Hello. What a little beauty.
He uses his wand to send it around the class.
Don't worry. Completely harmless.
The class is unsettled.
But if she bites... she's lethal!
What are you laughing at?
Mad-Eye sends the spider onto Draco's face.
Talented isn't she? What shall I have
her do next? Jump out the window? Drown
Mad-Eye has the spider over a bucket of water, it's wriggling.
Scores of witches and wizards have claimed
that they only do did you-know-whose
bidding under the influence of the imperious
curse. But here's the rub, how do we
sort out the liars? Another.. another..
Come on come on. Longbottom is it? Up.
Neville Longbottom stands.
Professor Sprout tells me you have an
aptitude for herbology.
There's the um... The cruciatus curse.
Correct! Correct! come come. Particularly
nasty. The torture curse.
Mad-Eye begins torturing the spider with magic, it squeals.
Stop it! Can't you see it's bothering
him, stop it!
Mad-Eye stops. Neville is disturbed. Mad-Eye picks up the spider
which is still making a noise.
Perhaps you could give us the last unforgivable
curse Miss Granger.
Hermione shakes her head. He casts a spell and the spider disintegrates.
The killing curse. Only one person is
known to have survived it. And he's
sitting in this room.
He approaches Harry's desk and takes a drink.
Brilliant isn't he! Completely demented
of course. Terrifying to be in the same
room with, he's really BEEN there you
There's a reason those curses are unforgivable,
and to perform them in a classroom.
I mean did you see Neville's face.
They see a boy on the stairs facing the window.
Mad-Eye approaches Neville and pats him on the shoulder.
Son. You alright?
Come on, we'll have a cup of tea. I
want to show you something.
INT. GOBLET ROOM
Older students are placing their names into the flame and others
are applauding, Cedric is one of them.
Eternal glory, be brilliant wouldn't
it? In three years from now we'll be
old enough to be choosen.
Yeah well rather you than me.
The twins come up cheering.
Thank you thank you, well lads we've
Cooked it up just this morning.
It's not going to work.
Oh yeah? And why's that Granger.
You see this? This is an age line. Dumbledore
drew it himself.
So a genius like Dumbledore couldn't
possibly be fooled by something pathetically
dimwitted such as an age potion.
That's why it's so brilliant.
They jump inside the age line, and cheer. They put their names
in the flame and do a high-five. The flame fires up and they're
flung across the room onto the floor. When they get up they have
full heads of grey hair and beards.
Fred You said..
They roll around fighting on the floor and the crowd cheer. The
room suddenly becomes silent as Viktor Krum walks in and puts
his name in the flame. He looks at Hermione and she smiles.
INT. GOBLET ROOM - THURSDAY NIGHT
Sit down please. And now the moment
you've all been waiting for, the champions
Dumbledore approaches the blue flame and it glows red. A name
comes out. Everyone looks on anxiously.
The Durmstrang champion is ... Viktor
The Durmstrang crowd cheer. Another name comes out.
The champion from Beauxbatons... Fleur
The Beauxbatons girls cheer as Fleur walks up. Another name comes
The Hogwarts champion... Cedric Diggory.
Hogwarts pupils cheer as Cedric takes the stage.
Excellent! we now have our three champions!
But in the end only one will go down
in history. Only one will hoist this
chalice of champions, this vessel of
victory the tri-wizard cup!
People cheer, but the goblet glows red once more and another
name flies out. Dumbledore takes it and reads...
Harry Potter. Harry Potter?
Go on Harry. Harry for goodness sake.
Harry slowly walks up. Dumbledore gives him the paper. Voices
in the crowd shout out.
He's a cheat! He's not even seventeen
Harry is in a room with the other champions. Dumbledore bursts
in and grabs Harry.
Harry! Did you put your name in the
goblet of fire?
Did you ask one of the older students
to do it for you?
You're absolutely sure?
Well of course he is lying.
The hell he is. The goblet of fire is
an exceptionally powerful magical object,
only an exceptionally powerful conjurer
could have hoodwinked it. Magic way
beyond the talents of a fourth year.
You seem to have given this a fair bit
of thought Mad-Eye.
It was once my job to think as dark
wizards do Karkaroff perhaps you remember?
That doesn't help Alastor. Leave this
to you Barty.
The rules are absolute, the goblet of
fire constitutes a binding magical contract.
Mr Potter has no choice, he is as of
tonight... a tri-wizards champion.
INT. DARKENED TOWER ROOM
This can't go on Albus. First the dark
mark, now this?
What do you suggest Minerva?
Put an end to it. Don't let Potter compete.
You heard Barty the rules are clear.
Well the devil with Barty and his rules.
And since when did you accomodate them...
Master I too find it difficult to believe
this mere coincidence, if we are to
truly discover the meaning of these
events perhaps we should for the time
being let them unfold.
Do nothing?? Offer him up as bait? Potter
is a boy not a piece of meat.
I agree with Severus. Alastor, keep
an eye on Harry will you?
I can do that.
Don't let him know though, he must be
anxious enough as it is... knowing what
lies ahead. Then again, we all are.
How did you do it?
Harry is silent.
Never mind. Doesn't matter. You could
have let your best friend know though.
Let you know what?
You know bloody well what.
I didn't ask for this to happen Ron.
Okay? You're being stupid.
Yeah that's me, Ron Weasley... Harry
Potter's stupid friend.
I didn't put my name in that cup. I
don't WANT eternal glory I just wanna
be.. Look, I don't know what happened
tonight and I don't know why, it just
A woman appears in a puff of smoke. She's well groomed and dressed
What a charismatic quartet. Hello!
The four tri-wizard champions are stood together in a group.
She walks over to them and shakes each of their hands.
I'm Rita Skeeter, I write for the daily
prophet. But of course you know that
don't you. It's you we don't know, you're
the news. What quirks lurk beneath those
rosy cheeks? what mysteries do the muscles
mask? does courage lie beneath those
curls? In short, what makes a champion
tick. Me, myself and I want to know.
Not to mention my rabid readers. So,
who's feeling up to sharing? Mmm? Shall
we start with the youngest. Lovely.
She takes Harry by the hand into a closet.
This is cosy.
It's a broomcupboard.
You should feel right at home then.
Don't mind if I use the quill do you?
So Harry, here you sit, a mere boy of
...about to compete against three students.
Not only vastly more emotionally mature
than yourself but have mastered spells
that you wouldn't attempt in your dizziest
I dunno I haven't really thought about
Course you're not just any ordinary
boy of twelve are you...
The story's legend. Do you think it
was the trauma of your past that made
you so keen to enter such a dangerous
No I didn't enter.
Course you didn't. Everyone loves a
rebel Harry. (to the quill) Scratch
that last. Speaking of your parents,
were they alive, how do you think they'd
feel? proud? or concerned that your
attitude shows at best a pathological
need for attention, at worst a psychotic
(looking at the notepad) Hey, my eyes
aren't glistening with the ghosts of
An owl flies in with a letter for Harry, he takes it and begins
(VOICEOVER) Harry. I couldn't risk sending
Edward. It was since the world cup and
the ministry's been intercepting more
and more owls and she's too easily recognised.
We need to talk Harry. Face to face.
Meet me in the Griffindore common room
at one o clock this Saturday night and
make sure you're alone. P.S....
The owl nips Harry's finger.
(VOICEOVER CONT'D) The bird bites.
INT. GRIFFINDORE COMMON ROOM
Harry picks up a newspaper, the headline reads "THE CHAMPIONS
ARE SELECTED" and reads.
(VOICEOVER) Harry Potter aged 12, suspect
entrant in the tri-wizard tournament.
His eyes swimming with the ghosts of
Her voice becomes desperate as he crumples up the newspaper and
puts it on the fire. The fire flares up a little, a face appears
I don't have much time Harry so let
me get straight to it. Did you or did
you not put your name into the goblet
Shh... I had to ask. Now, tell me about
this dream of yours. You mentioned Wormtail
and Voldemort, but who was the third
man in the room?
You didn't hear a name?
No. Umm.. Voldemort was giving him a
job to do. Something important.
What was that?
He wanted... me. I dunno why, but he
was gonna use this man to get to me.
I mean it was only a dream right?
Yes. It's just a dream. Look Harry,
the deatheaters at the world cup, your
name rising from that goblet these are
not just coincidences. Hogwarts isn't
safe any more.
What are you saying?
I'm saying the devils are inside the
walls. Igor Karkaroff, he was a deatheater.
And no one, no one stops being a deatheater.
Then there's Barty Crouch, heart of
stone, sent his OWN son to Azkaban.
Do you think one of them put my name
in the goblet?
I haven't a clue who put your name in
that goblet Harry but whoever did it
is no friend to you. People die in this
I'm not ready for this Sirius.
You don't have a choice.
Keep your friends close Harry.
Ron enters the room.
Who you talking to?
Who says I was talking to anyone.
I heard voices.
Maybe you're imagining things, wouldn't
be the first time.
You're probably just practicing for
your next interview I expect.
Ron leaves. Harry goes to the fire again but Sirius is gone.
The newspaper in the fire has the headline "TEENAGE TRAGEDY".
Neville! You're doing it again!
Oh, right sorry.
(reading a book) Magical water plants
of the highland Lochs?
Moody gave it to me. That day we had
Neville waves. Hermione and Ron are walking up to them.
(Whispering to Ron) We've already been
through enough people why don't you
just go and do it yourself? Ughh. What
do you want me to say again?
Ron whispers some words to Hermione. It's clear Ron and Harry
are not on speaking terms.
Hermione walks up to Harry.
Ronald would like me to tell you that
Seamus told him that Dean was told by
Parvati that Hagrid was looking for
Is that right? Well.... what?
She walks back to Ron for more whispering and comes back.
Dean was told by Parvati that... Please
don't ask me say it again. Hagrid's
looking for you.
Well you can tell Ronald...
I'm NOT an owl!
Harry and Hagrid are walking through a dark forest.
Did you bring your father's cloak like
I asked you?
Yeah I brought the cloak. Hagrid where
are we going?
You'll see soon enough. Pay attention
this is important.
What's with the flower? Hagrid have
you combed your hair?
Hagrid is looking more dapper than usual and is carrying a big
As a matter of fact I have. You might
like to try the same thing now and again.
We hear animal noises. Madame Maxime calls out to Hagrid.
Oh, the cloak. Put the cloak on.
Harry does as he's told.
Oh Hagrid. I thought you weren't coming,
I thought perhaps... you had... forgotten
Couldn't forget you Olympe.
What is it you want to show me? When
we spoke earlier you sounded so exhilirated.
You'll be glad you came. Trust me.
A dragon nearby gives a loud roar.
Ahh, c'est magnifique!
In an opening we see people are running about, dragons are roaring
and breathing fire.
Can we get closer?
Dragons? That's the first task? You're
Come on Harry. They're seriously misunderstood
A huge flame fires up.
Although, I have to admit that horntail
is a right nasty piece of work. Poor
Ron nearly fainted just seeing him you
Ron was here?
Oh sure. His brother Charlie helped
bring him over from Romania. Didn't
Ron tell you that?
No he didn't. He didn't tell me a thing.
EXT. HOGWARTS - DAYTIME
We're zoomed in on a badge, it depicts Cedric on a bright yellow
background. Then the badge spins and shows Harry on a green background
with the words "Potter Stinks" on it. As Harry walks along other
pupils aim insults at him saying he stinks. A young boy runs
Harry gets to a doorway, two pupils stand in his way.
Like the badge?
They laugh, Harry pushes his way through. He approaches Cedric
who is standing around with his friends. Cedric's friends hurl
off more insults.
(to Cedric) Can I have a word?
They walk away some distance.
Dragons. That's the first task. They've
got one for each of us.
Are you serious? And Fleur and Krum,
Right. Hey listen, about the badges.
I've asked them not to wear them.
Don't worry about it.
Ron and Seamus are walking along. Harry approaches them.
(To Ron) You're a right foul git you
You think so?
I know so.
Yeah. Stay away from me.
Draco calls out, he's sitting up a tree.
Why so tense Potter? My father and I
have a bet you see. I don't think you're
gonna last ten minutes in this tournament.
He disagrees. He thinks you won't last
I don't give a damn what you or your
father thinks Malfoy. He's vile and
cruel, and you're just pathetic.
Harry walks away and Draco angrily tries casting a spell. Mad-Eye
appears and quickly turns Malfoy into a ferret.
I'll teach you to cast when someone's
back is turned.
Professor Moody what are you doing?
Is that a student?
Technically it's a ferret.
Mad-Eye is making the ferret hover around. He sends it up the
trouser leg of one of Draco's friends. He squirms and looks uncomfortable.
Everyone else is laughing. Mad-Eye winks to Harry and he laughs.
Eventually it comes back out and McGonagall turns Draco back
My father will hear about this!
Is that a threat!
Draco runs away. Mad-Eye shouts after him.
I could tell you stories about your
father that would curl even your greasy
hair boy! It doesn't end here!
We never use transfigration as a punishment,
surely Dumbledore told you that.
He might've mentioned it.
Well you will do well to remember it.
(To Harry) come with me.
INT. MAD-EYE'S ROOM
Mad-Eye takes off his prosthetic leg and takes a seat.
That's a foal glass. Lets me keep an
eye on my enemies. If I can see the
whites of their eyes they're standing
right behind me.
A noise emerges from a trunk on the floor and it shakes.
Wouldn't even bother telling you what's
in ther. You wouldn't believe it if
I did. Now... what are you going to
do about your dragon?
Oh... um... You know I just thought
Sit. Listen to me Potter. Your pal Diggory,
by your age he could take a whistle
into a watch and have it sing you the
time. Miss Delacour, she's as much a
fairy princess as I am. As for Krum,
his head may be filled with sawdust
but Karkaroff's is NOT. They'll have
a strategy, and you can bet that it'll
play to Krum's strengths. Hmm? Come
on Potter. What are your strengths?
Um... I dunno.. I can fly. I mean I'm
a fair flyer.
Better than fair the way I heard it.
But I'm not allowed a broom.
You're allowed a wand.
EXT. ARENA - TOURNAMENT STAGE 1
The crowds are cheering, people are taking bets.
INT. WAITING TENT
Harry is pacing nervously. Hermione is standing by the tent door
Pssst! Harry? Is that you?
How are you feeling? OK? The key is
to concentrate. After that you just
Battle a dragon.
Hermione enters the tent and they hug. A bright camera flashes,
Rita Skeeter the journalist approaches.
Young love! Ohh how.. stirring. If everything
goes unfortunately today you might make
the front page.
(To Rita) You have no business here.
This tent is for champions and friends.
No matter. We've got what we wanted.
Rita leaves and Dumbledore enters.
Good day champions. Gather round please.
Now you've waited, you've wondered and
at last the moment has arrived. The
moment only four of you can fully appreciate.
The champions gather around him in a circle.
What are you doing here Miss Granger?
Oh um.. Sorry I'll just go.
Barty. The bag.
Champions, in a circle around me. Miss
Delacour over here, Mr Krum, and Potter
over here. Right. Miss Delacour, if
Barty holds up a bag. Fleur takes out a little green dragon.
The welsh green. Mr Krum...
Viktor takes another out
The chinese fireball. Oooooh.
Cedric picks one.
The swedish short-snout. Which leaves...
What's that boy?
Harry puts his hand in the bag and pulls out the dragon.
The hungarian horntail. These represent
very real dragons, each of which has
been given a golden egg to protect.
Your objective is simple, collect the
egg. This you must do, for each egg
contains a clue without which you cannot
hope to proceed to the next task. Any
Very well. Good luck champions. Mr Diggory
the sound of the cannon...
The cannon fires immediately.
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Harry is sitting alone nervously.
(VOICEOVER THE LOUDSPEAKER) Three of
our champions have now faced their dragons
and so each one of them will proceed
to the next task. And now our fourth
and final contestant.
Harry enters the rocky arena. The crowd are cheering his name.
He sees the golden egg sitting alone, he makes a run for it but
the dragon appears. Harry's forced to retreat behind a rock as
the dragon flames him. Harry stumbles and falls around the arena.
Your wand harry! Your wand!
Harry summons a broom. He jumps on and flies off, the dragon
gives chase. The dragon bursts through the crowd and they look
EXT. HOGWARTS SKY
Harry is flying at high speed around the Hogwarts buildings.
The dragon cuts him off and whips him off his broom, he lands
on the roof of Hogwarts, hanging on for dear life. The dragon
is clambering across the roof, strewing tiles as it goes. Harry
reaches his broom but it's stuck. He jerks it loose and lets
go of the roof just in time before the dragon swipes at him.
He falls a long way but regains control. He flies on to an area
with a bridge, he flies through a gap in the bridge but the dragon
crashes into it and falls into the water.
The crowds are mostly silent. We see Harry flying towards us
and the crowd erupts. He goes straight for the golden egg.
Harry is lifting the golden egg, people around him cheering.
The Weasly twins have Harry sitting on their shoulders.
We knew you wouldn't die Harry.
Lose a leg.
Or an arm.
Pack it in altogether.
Go on Harry, what's the clue?
Seamus hands Harry the golden egg.
Who wants me to open it? You want me
to open it?
He opens the egg and a loud horrific screech comes out, he closes
What the bloody hell was that?
Ron appears in the doorway.
Alright everyone, go back to your knitting.
This is gonna be uncomfortable enough
without all you nosey sods listening
I reckon you'd have to be barking mad
to put your own name in the goblet of
Caught on have you. Took you long enough.
Wasn't just me who thought you'd done
it. Everyone was saying it behind your
Brilliant. That makes me feel loads
At least I warned you about the dragons.
Hagrid warned me about the dragons.
Oh no no, I did. Don't you remember?
I told Hermione to tell you that Seamus
told me that Parvati told Dean that
Hagrid was looking for you. Seamus never
actually told me anything, so it was
really me all along. I thought you'd
be alright, you know, after you figured
Who could possibly figure that out?
That's completely mental.
Yeah it is isn't it. Suppose I was a
Harry is looking at Cho. When she looks back he spills drink
from his mouth. They laugh at him.
(Reading a newspaper) Look at this!
I can't believe it she's done it again.
Miss Granger a plain but ambitious girl
seems to be developing a taste for famous
wizards. Her latest prey sources report
is none other than the Bulgarian bon-bon
Viktor Krum. No word yet on how Harry
Potter's taking this latest emotional
A young boy walks up holding a package.
Parcel for you Mr Weasley.
Thank you Nigel.
Nigel is gazing at Harry.
Not now Nigel. Later. Go on.
I told him I'd get him Harry's autograph.
Oh look mum's sent me something. Mum
sent me a dress??
Well it does match your eyes. Is there
Ginny these must be for you.
I'm not wearing that it's ghastly.
What are you on about?
They're not for Ginny they're for you!
Dress robes? for what?
INT. ASSEMBLY ROOM
The yule ball has been a tradition of
the tri-wizard tournament since its
inception. On Christmas eve night we
and our guests gather in the great hall
for well mannered frivolity. As representitives
of the host school I expect each and
every one of you to put your best foot
forward, and I mean this literally because
the yule ball is first and foremost...
Groans emerge from the boys who are listening on. The girls seem
a lot more excited.
Silence. The house of Godrick Griffindore
has commanded the respect of the wizard
world for nearly ten centuries. I will
not have you in the course of a single
evening besmirching that name by behaving
like a babbling, bumbling band of baboons.
(Whispering to George) Try saying that
five times faster.
(Continued) Now to dance is to let the
body breathe, inside every girl a secret
swan slumbers longing to burst forth
and take flight.
(Whispering to Seamus) Something's about
to burst out of Hilary but I don't think
it's a swan.
Inside every boy a lordly lion prepared
to prance. Mr Weasly, will you join
She grabs Ron and pulls him up to dance.
Now, place your right hand on my waist.
He does so and a wolf whistle comes from the crowd.
Now bend your arm. Mr Filch...
The music starts.
One two three, one two three, one two
(To the Weasly twins) Oi! Never gonna
let him forget this are you?
Everybody come together.
The girls instantly stand and walk forward, the boys are all
Boys, on your feet.
EXT. HOGWARTS - DAYTIME
Why do they always have to travel in
packs? How are you supposed to get one
alone to ask them...
Blimey Harry, you slayed dragons. If
you can't get a date who can?
I think I'd take the dragon right now.
Groups of girls are giving them icy looks and turning their backs.
Hagrid and Madame Maxime are walking together.
I take after my mum. Though I didn't
know her very well, she left when I
was about three. No, not the maternal
sort her, broke my dad's heart though.
You know he was a tiny little fellow
my dad, I could pick him up with one
hand by the age of six and put him up
in the dresser.
They laugh together and have a moment.
And then he died when I was still in
school. So I had to make me own way
as it were. But enough of me, what about
Viktor Krum is training, a group of girls are following him around.
This is mad. At this rate we'll be the
only ones in our year without dates.
Severus Snape walks past and slaps Ron over the head.
Well, us and Neville!
But then again he can take himself.
It might interest you to know that Neville's
already got someone.
Now I'm really depressed.
Fred hands Ron a note, it reads "GET A MOVE ON OR ALL THE GOOD
ONES WILL HAVE GONE!".
Well Hermione, you're a girl.
Oh well spotted.
Come on. It's one thing for a bloke
to show up alone. For a girl it's just
I won't be going alone because believe
it or not someone's asked me. And I
Hermione storms off.
Look. We've just got to grit our teeth
and do it. Tonight when we get back
to the common room, we'll both have
EXT. HOGWARTS - SNOWY
Harry is walking up some steps. He reaches the top and bumps
into Cho who has come around the corner.
Watch yourself on the stairs, it's a
bit icey at the top.
Ok thanks. Cho?
Um. (Mumbling) I just wondered if maybe
you wanted to go to the ball with me?
Sorry? I didn't catch that.
Um. I was just wondering if maybe you
wanted to go to the ball with me.
Oh. Um. Harry I'm sorry but someone's
already asked me. And well I've said
I'll go with him.
Ok. Great. Fine. No problem. Good.
Harry I really am sorry.
INT. COMMON ROOM
Ron is being helped into the room, he looks shaky.
What happened to you?
He just asked Fleur Delacour out.
What did she say?
No of course.
Ron shakes his head.
She said yes??
Don't be silly.
There she was walking by. You know I
like it when they walk. I couldn't help
it, it just sort of slipped out.
Actually he sort of screamed at her,
it was a bit frightening.
What did you do then?
What else? I ran for it. I'm not cut
out for this Harry. I don't know what
got into me.
The Patil twins walk past.
Soft music plays and everyone is well dressed, gathered in the
Ron is getting dressed in front of a mirror. He looks paniced
and uncomfortable in his ridiculous dress robes.
Harry walks in, he's dressed in a more conventional suit.
What are those??
My dress robes.
Well they're alright. No lace, no dodgy
Well I expect yours are more traditional.
Traditional?? They're ancient! I look
like my great aunt Tessie.
He sniffs at his clothes.
I smell like my great aunt Tessie. Murder
Harry and Ron are walking down the stairs into the hall. Ron
is fidgeting with his outfit.
Leave it alone.
Poor kid, bet she's alone in her room
crying her eyes out.
Hermione of course. Come on Harry, why'd
you think she wouldn't tell us who she's
Because we'd take the mickey out of
her if she did.
Because nobody asked her. I would have
taken her myself if she weren't so bleeding
The boys approach the Patil twins.
Hello boys. Don't you look...
She looks at Ron.
Here you are Potter. Are you and Miss
To dance. It's traditional that the
three champions or in this case four
are the first to dance. Surely I told
Oh well now you know. Oh, as for your
Mr Weasly you may proceed into the great
hall with Miss Patil.
Hermione enters the room all dressed up.
She looks beautiful.
Yeah she does.
Hermione walks down the stairs. Viktor Krum takes her hand and
they walk together.
(To Ron) Is that Hermione Granger? With
No. Absolutely not.
Loud music plays as the champions head to the dancefloor with
Harry. Take my waist.
They dance. Soon others are joining in, Dumbledore and McGonagall,
Mr Filch and his cat, Hagrid and Madame Maxime. Mad-Eye sits
on the sidelines drinking. The scene changes, the music is now
rock played by the Weird Sisters fronted by Jarvis Cocker from
Pulp. Cool!. The crowd is jumping. Harry, Ron and their dates
are sitting some distance away looking miserable. Hermione comes
up after a great time with Viktor.
Hot isn't it? Viktor's gone to get drinks.
Care to join us?
No, we'd NOT care to join you and Viktor.
What's got your wand in a knot?
He's a Durmstrang. You're fraternising
with the enemy.
The enemy?? Who was it wanting his autograph?
Besides, the whole point of the tournament
is international magical cooperation,
to make friends.
Hrmph, I think he's got a bit more than
friendship on his mind.
Hermione walks off.
Are you going to ask me to dance or
(To Hermione) He's using you.
How dare you! Besides I can take care
Doubt it. He's way too old.
What? What? That's what you think?
Yeah that is what I think.
You know the solution then don't you.
Next time there's a ball pluck up the
courage and ask me before somebody else
does, and not as a last resort.
Well that's completely off the point.
Harry walks up.
Where have you been? Nevermind! Off
to bed both of you.
Harry and Ron walk away.
They get scary when they get older.
Ron you spoil everything!
We're back in the old house.
Let me see it again.
A sleeve is rolled up and a marking of a skull and snake in on
Ah yes, the time is close now. Harry!
At last! Step aside Wormtail so I can
give our guest a proper greeting!
Harry wakes up. The floorboards are creaking, someone is walking
up to his bed. It's Neville.
You alright Harry? I just got in. Me!
He chuckles and dances off.
EXT. A BRIDGE OUTSIDE HOGWARTS
Harry you told me you'd figured the
egg out weeks ago. The task is two days
Really? I had no idea. I suppose Viktor's
already figured it out.
I wouldn't know, we didn't actually
talk about the tournament. Actually
we didn't really talk at all, Viktor's
more of a physical being. I just mean
he's not particularly... Mostly he watches
me study. It's a bit annoying actually.
You are trying to figure this egg out
What's that supposed to mean?
I mean these tasks are supposed to test
you, in the most brutal way they're
almost cruel. And um, I'm scared for
you. You got by the dragon mostly on
nerve, I'm not sure it's going to be
enough this time.
How are you?
Look I realise I never really thanked
you properly for tipping me off about
Forget about it. I'm sure you would
have done the same for me.
Exactly. You know the prefects bathroom
on the fifth floor?
It's not a bad place for a bath. Just
take your egg and mull things over in
the hot water.
Harry is taking his clothes off, he gets in the bath. He has
his golden egg on the side.
I must be out of my mind.
He opens the egg and the horrible screech noise comes out.
I'd try putting it in the water if I
Long time no see.
The ghostly figure of little Myrtle flies around.
I was circling a blocked drain the other
day and could swear I saw a bit of polyjuice
potion. Not being a bad boy again are
Polyjuice potion! Kicked the habit.
Myrtle, did you say try putting it in
Myrtle flies around again and gets in the water.
Well. That's what he did. The other
boy, the handsome one. Cedric.
Harry takes the egg and puts it under the water.
Well go on, open it.
Harry does so and goes underwater himself. He hears a voice singing.
Come seek us where our voices sound.
We cannot sing above the ground. An
hour long you'll have to look, to recover
what we took.
Myrtle, there aren't Merpeople in the
black lake are there?
Ahhh, very good. Took Cedric ages to
riddle it out. Almost all the bubbles
Myrtle laughs and Harry is embarrassed.
INT. COMMON ROOM
Harry, tell me again.
Come seek us where our voices sound.
The black lake, that's obvious.
An hour long you'll have to look.
Again obvious, though I must admit potentially
Potentially problematic? When was the
last time you held your breath under
the water for an hour Hermione?
Look Harry, we can do this. The three
of us can figure it out.
Mad-Eye Moody appears in the doorway.
Hate to break up this scholar session
but Professor McGonagall would like
to see you in her office. Not you Potter,
just Weasly and Granger.
But sir, the second task is only hours
Exactly. Presumably Potter is well prepared
by now and could do with a good night's
sleep. Go. Now! Longbottom!
Neville appears from behind a bookcase.
Why don't you help Potter put his books
You know, if you're interested in plants
you'd be better with Gorshok's Guide
to Herbology. Do you know there's a
wizard in Nepal whose growing gravity
Neville. No offense, but I really don't
care about plants. Now if there's a
Tibetan turnip that will allow me to
breathe underwater for an hour then
I don't know about a turnip but you
can always use gilliweed.
The Weasly twins are shouting, busy taking bets. Harry is walking
along with Neville, he has some green plantlife in his hand.
You're sure about this Neville.
For an hour.
Well there is some debate among herbologists
as to the effects of freshwater versus
You're telling me this now? You must
I just wanted to help.
Well that makes you sight better than
Ron and Hermione. Where are they anyway?
You seem a little tense Harry.
(Over a loudspeaker) Welcome to the
second task. Last night something was
stolen from each of our champions. A
treasure of sorts. These four treasures,
one for each champion, now lie on the
bottom of the black lake. In order to
win each champion need only find their
treasure and return to the surface.
Simple enough. Except for this, they
will have one hour to do so and one
hour only. After that they'll be on
(To Harry) Put that in your mouth.
Harry puts the gilliweed in his mouth and starts choking.
(Continued) You may begin at the start
of the cannon.
The cannon fires and the champions enter the water, three of
them dive in while Harry is pushed. Underwater the effects of
gilliweed take hold, Harry's hands and feet become webbed.
EXT. ABOVE WATER
What's the matter with him?
I don't know I can't see him.
Oh my god I've killed Harry Potter!
Harry flies into the air like a dolphin and the crowd cheer.
Harry swims among the fish and rocks. Singing voices start echoing.
We see Fleur get trapped, she screams.
EXT. ABOVE WATER
(Over the loudspeaker) The Beauxbatons
champion Miss Delacour has unfortunately
been forced to retire. She will take
no further part in this task.
Harry is still searching around. He hears muffled screams. He
finds Ron, Hermione, Cho Chan and a blonde girl from Beauxbatons
tied in place by their ankles. Cedric is there, he takes Cho
with him. Harry sets about freeing Ron and Hermione but vicious
But she's my friend too!
What looks like a shark approaches at high speed. We see that
it has legs and it's Viktor. He takes Hermione and heads for
the surface. Harry frees Ron.
EXT. ABOVE WATER
Cedric and Cho emerge, the crowd cheers. Viktor and Hermione
next, the crows chants 'Krum, Krum, Krum'. The Beauxbatons girls
Harry looks over and sees the blonde girl that Fleur was unable
to rescue. He loosens her rope too and starts heading for the
surface with the both of them. He's attacked and gets held down,
he pushes Ron and the girl towards the surface.
EXT. ABOVE WATER
Ron and the girl come up, they are coughing but safe. They're
helped out of the water by a girl from Beauxbatons. Underwater
Harry casts a spell which propels him towards the surface, he
flies out and lands on the decking where the crowd are.
Get him another towel.
I want all the judges over here now.
(To Harry) You saved her, even though
she wasn't yours to save. My little
Fleur kisses Harry on the face.
Thank you! And you... (Looks to Ron).
Well... yeah... a bit
Fleur kisses him too.
Hermione comes up to Harry with a towel.
Are you alright? You must be freezing!
Personally I think you behaved admirably.
Hermione kisses Harry on the head.
I finished last Hermione.
Next to last.
Attention! Attention! The winner is...
Cedric and his friends cheer.
For showing unique command of the bubblehead
shark. The way I see it, Mr Potter would
have finished first had it not been
for his determination to rescue not
only Mr Weasly but the others as well.
We've agreed to award him second place!
For outstanding moral fibre.
As they're walking away from the lake Harry's friends are cheering
All that moral fibre eh?
Blimey even when you go wrong it turns
Well done 'moral fibre'.
Barty Crouch is waiting for Harry.
Congratulations Potter, fine achievement.
Well done boy. I'm sorry we haven't
spoken, after all your story is one
I've heard many times. Quite remarkable.
Tragic of course, to lose one's family.
Never whole again are we? Still, life
goes on. And here we stand. I'm sure
your parents would be very proud today
Mad-Eye approaches them.
Bartimus! Not trying to lure Potter
into one of the ministry's summer internships
are we? Last boy who went into the department
of ministries never came out!
Barty walks away from him.
And they say I'm mad.
EXT. DARK FOREST
So I remember, I remember when I first
met you all. Biggest bunch of misfits
I've ever set eyes on. Always reminded
me of myself a little. And here we all
are, four years later.
We're still misfits.
Maybe. But we've all got each other,
and Harry of course. Soon to be! The
youngest! Tri-Wizard champion there's
ever been! Hooray!
They walk on singing the Hogwarts song. Harry holds his head
in pain. On the ground he sees Barty Crouch laying lifeless.
INT. HOGWARTS DARK ROOM
A man has died here. And he won't be
the last, you must take action.
I will not. In times like these the
wizard world looks to its leaders for
Then for once show them some.
The tri-wizard tournament will not be
cancelled. I will not be seen as a coward.
But surely that is what's right, no
matter what others think.
What did you say? What did you say to
Excuse me gentlemen, it may interest
you to know that this conversation is
no longer private.
Mad-Eye points to the door. Harry enters.
Harry! Harry how good to see you again.
I can come back later Professor.
Oh not necessary Harry the minister
and I are done. I'll be back in a moment.
Minister, after you. Harry do feel free
to indulge in a liquorice snack in my
absence, but I have to warn you they're
a little bit sharp.
Harry is left alone in the room. He puts his hand in the snackbowl
and takes a handful. It turns into a small creature which nips
at his hand.
A compartment in the wall opens, there's a glowing blue pool
of water there. He looks in. He falls and lands in another time
and place. It's a courtroom, the walls have a red glow. Dumbledore
is seated next to where Harry is.
The man seated next to Dumbledore speaks.
Dumbledore and the man shake hands. Their handshake goes through
Harry's body, he appears to be some kind of ghost with no presence.
Proceedings begin, a cage is raised from inside the floor.
Igor Karkaroff, you have been brought
from Azkaban at your own request to
present evidence to this counsel. Should
your testimony prove consequential.
Counsel may be prepared to order your
immediate release. Until such time you
remain in the eyes of the ministry a
convicted deatheater. Do you accept
I do sir.
What do you wish to present?
I have names sir. There was a Rosier,
Mr Rosier is dead.
(To Dumbledore) Yeah took a piece of
me with him though didn't he.
Mad-Eye points to his mechanical eye.
I didn't know.
If that is all the witness has to offer...
No! No! There was Rookwood, he was a
Augustus Rookwood? Of the department
Ya ya, the same. He passed information
to you know who from inside the ministry
Very well. Counsel will deliberate.
In the meantime you will be returned
NO! WAIT! PLEASE! I have more. Snape,
The counsel is very much aware you have
given evidence on this matter. Severus
Snape was indeed a deatheater and prior
to Lord Voldemort's downfall turned
spy for us at great personal risk. Today
he's no more a deatheater than I am.
Igor protests loudly.
It's a lie! Severus Snape remains faithful
to the dark lord.
Barty hits the gavel repeatedly.
Unless the witness possesses any name
of genuine consequence this session
is now concluded.
Oh no no no no no. I heard about one
I know for a fact this person took part
in the capture, and by means of the
cruciatus curse, torture of the aurer
Frank Longbottom and...
The name! Give me the wretched name!
Barty Crouch! ... Junior.
Barty Crouch junior begins to run. Mad-Eye zaps him with magic,
he falls into the center of the court. The crowd is in uproar.
Guards seize Barty junior.
Get your hands off me you pathetic little
men. Hello father.
You are no son of mine.
Harry steps out of the blue pool and we're back in the darkened
Curiosity's not a sin Harry, but you
should exercise caution. It's a pensieve,
useful if like me you find your mind
a wee bit stretched. It allows me to
see what small things I've already seen.
You see Harry I've searched and searched
for something, some small detail. Something
I might have overlooked, something that
would explain why these terrible things
have happened. Every time I get close
to an answer it slips away, it's maddedning.
Sir, Mr Crouch's son, what happened
He was sent to Azkaban. Destroyed Barty
to do it. But he had no choice, the
evidence was overwhelming. Why do you
It's just that I had a dream about him.
It was in the summer, before school.
In the dream I was in a house and Voldemort
was there only he wasn't quite human,
and Wormtail was there too and Mr Crouch's
Have there been other dreams like this?
Yes. Always the same one. Sir... these
dreams, what I see, you don't think
it's actually happening do you?
I think it's unwise for you to linger
over these dreams Harry, I think it's
best that you simply...
Dumbledore puts up his wand and pulls a quivering string of magic
out from his head.
Cast them away.
Harry is walking along, we hear raised voices from inside the
It's a sign Severus, you know what it
means as well as I.
The door opens and they see Harry. He looks at them. Igor leaves.
Potter! What's your hurry? Congratulations,
your performance in the black lake was
inspiring. Gilliweed, am I correct?
Ingenious. A rather rare herb gilliweed,
not something found in your every day
garden. Nor is this, know what it is?
Bubble juice sir?
Veritaserum. Three drops of this and
you-know-who himself will spill his
darkest secrets. The use of this on
a student is regrettably forbidden,
however should you ever steal from my
personal stores again, my hand might
just slip over your morning pumpkin
I haven't stolen anything.
Don't lie to me. Gilliweed might be
innocuous, but boomslang skin? lacewing
flies? You and your friends are brewing
polyjuice potion and believe me I'm
going to find out why.
Severus closes the door in Harry's face.
Music is playing and a large crowd is gathered. The champions
Earlier today Professor Moody placed
the tri-wizards cup deep within the
maze. Only he knows its exact position.
Now as Mr Diggory...
The crowd cheer on hearing his name.
(continued) and Mr Potter tied for first
position they will be the first to enter
the maze. Followed by Mr Krum...
The bulgarian crowd go nuts.
(continued) The first person to touch
the cup will be the winner. I've instructed
the staff to patrol the perimeter, if
at any point should a contestant wish
to withdraw from the task he or she
need only send up red sparks with their
wands. Contestants, gather round.
(To the contestants) In the maze you'll
find not dragons or creatures of the
deep. Instead you'll face something
more challenging. You see, people change
in the maze. Oh find the cup if you
can, but be very weary you could just
lose yourselves along the way.
Champions! Prepare yourselves.
Cedric hugs his father.
On the count of three... ONE...
The cannon goes off. Mr Filch shrugs comically. Dumbledore groans.
Harry and Cedric enter the maze through different entrances.
The entrance closes up behind Harry. Heavy mist sets in, we pan
out to see the maze is many stories tall. Harry starts traversing
the maze, creature noises are all around.
Cedric is walking along, the maze walls begin to close in on
him. He makes a run for it. Fleur is running around scared, she
is attacked and knocked down. Viktor comes along and sees she's
unconscious on the ground, he walks on. Harry sees Fleur being
swallowed into the undergrowth.
He's too late she's disappeared. He sends up a red spark into
the air. A heavy wind starts blowing, walls are closing in, Harry
runs. Harry sees something shining in the distance and he moves
towards it Viktor tries to zap him but misses.
Harry ducks and Viktor gets zapped by Cedric. Cedric runs up
and kicks the wand out of Viktor's hand. He points his wand at
Viktor's body as if to finish him off, Harry runs up and intervenes.
No stop! He's bewitched Cedric.
Get off me!
The two of them begin running towards the cup. The undergrowth
grabs Cedric and he falls to the ground. Harry looks back. Cedric
is pinned down with no means of escape.
Harry zaps the plantlife and Cedric wriggles free. Harry helps
You know for a moment there I thought
you were gonna let it get me.
For a moment so did I.
Some game huh?
The wind starts blowing again.
Go. Take it, you saved me!
Together, on three. One, two, three!
Harry and Cedric have ported to a graveyard.
Where are we?
I've been here before.
It's a portkey. Harry the cup is a portkey.
I've been here before in a dream. Cedric,
we have to get back to the cup? Now!
What are you talking about?
Harry lets out a shout and holds his head, he is in pain.
What is it?
Get back to the cup!
We see Wormtail and Voldemort nearby.
Who are you? What do you want?
Kill the spare.
Wormtail casts a spell and kills Cedric.
Cedric lays dead on the ground.
Wormtail pulls Harry closer, a status grabs hold of Harry and
Do it, now!
Wormtail drops something into a cauldron, Harry watches on.
Bones of the father, unwillingly given.
A bone hovers in the air under Wormtail's control, he drops it
into the cauldron.
Flesh of the servent willingly sacrificed.
He takes a knife and slashes his arm over the cauldron.
Blood of the enemy forcibly taken.
He takes the knife to Harry and cuts at his arm. Harry shouts.
Wormtail takes the knife over to the cauldron and lets the drops
fall into it.
The dark lord shall rise again.
The cauldron bursts into flame and a reformed Voldemort emerges.
My wand Wormtail.
Wormtail hands him the wand and bows deeply.
Hold out your arm.
Master. Thank you master.
The other arm Wormtail.
Wormtail looks concerned, but does it anyway. Voldemort sticks
the wand into Wormtail's arm. The sky changes, others have been
Welcome my friends. Thirty years it's
been, and yet you stand before me as
though it were only yesterday. I confess
myself disappointed, not one of you
tried to find me.
Voldemort begins slashing angrily at the hooded figures.
Not even you, Lucius.
My lord. Had I detected any sign or
even a whisper of your whereabouts.
There were signs my friend, and more
I assure you I never renounced the old
ways. The face I have been obliged to
present each day since your absence,
that was my true mask.
Out of fear, not loyalty. Still you
have proved yourself useful these past
few months Wormtail.
Voldemort grants Wormtail a new hand.
Thank you master, thank you.
(To Cedric's corpse) Oh, such a handsome
Don't touch him.
Harry struggles to get free.
Harry! I'd almost forgotten you were
here. Standing on the bones of my father.
I'd introduce you but word has it you're
almost as famous as me these days. The
boy who lived. How lies have fed your
legend Harry. Shall I reveal what really
happened that night thirteen years ago?
Shall I divulge how I truly lost my
powers? It was love. You see when dear
sweet Lily Potter gave her life for
her only son she provided the ultimate
protection. I could not touch you. It
was old magic, something I should have
forseen. But no matter, no matter. Things
have changed, I can touch you now!
Voldemort puts his hand on Harry's head and he screams.
Astonishing what a few drops of your
blood will do eh Harry? Pick up your
wand Potter. I said pick it up, get
up. Get up! You've been taught how to
duel I presume yes? First we bow to
each other. Come on now Harry the niceties
must be observed, Dumbledore would not
want you to forget your manners now
would he? I said bow!
Voldemort forces Harry to bow with magic.
That's better. And now...
Voldemort casts at Harry and he wriggles in pain.
Atta boy Harry, your parents would be
proud. Especially your filthy mongrel
mother. I'm going to kill you Harry
Potter, I'm going to destroy you. After
tonight no one will ever again question
my powers. After tonight if they speak
of you they'll speak only of how you
begged for death, and I being a merciful
lord obliged. Get up.
Voldemort pulls Harry to his feet, Harry begins to move away.
Don't you turn your back on me Harry
Potter I want you to look at me when
I kill you, I want to see the lights
leave your eyes.
Harry takes steps toward Voldemort.
Have it your way.
They both cast and their streams of magic meet. They both struggle.
Do nothing. He is mine to finish. He's
Shapes form in the surrounding magical energy. We hear Dumbledore's
(voice) Harry when the connection is
broken you must get to the portkey.
We can delay it for a moment to give
you time but only a moment, do you understand?
(voice) Harry take my body back will
you? Take my body back to my father.
(voice) Let go. Sweetheart you're ready.
Let go! Let go!
The connection breaks, Harry runs over to Cedric's body and summons
the cup over to them. In an instant the port out. Voldemort looks
Back at the arena Harry appears with Cedric's body. The crowd
don't understand what has taken place and they all cheer, triumphant
music starts to play. Harry weeps on Cedric's body.
Dumbledore tries to prize Harry from Cedric's body.
Tell me what happened!
He's back, he's back! Voldemort's back.
Cedric, he asked me to bring his body
back. I couldn't leave him, not there.
It's alright Harry. It's alright, he's
home, you both are.
Keep everybody in their seats. A boy
has just been killed. The body must
be moved Dumbledore, there are... too
Let me through! That's my son! My boy!
Amos breaks down wailing. The crowd look on distraught.
INT. DARKENED ROOM
Mad-Eye Moody enters and closes the door behind him. Harry is
in the room still sobbing. They sit.
Are you alright Potter?
Does it hurt?
Not so much now.
I'd better take a look at it.
We see Harry's arm, it has a skull and snake marking.
The cup was a portkey. Someone had bewitched
What was it like? What was he like?
The dark lord. What was it like to stand
in his presence?
I dunno. It was like I'd fallen into
one of my dreams. One of my nightmares.
Mad-Eye starts shaking and struggling for air, he reaches for
his bottle but it's empty. He rushes to a chest with other bottles
and struggles to find one.
Were there others? In the graveyard,
were there others?
Um. I don't think I said anything about
a graveyard Professor.
Marvellous creatures dragons aren't
they? Do you think that miserable oaf
would have led you into the woods if
I hadn't suggested it? Do you think
Cedric Diggory would have told you to
hold the egg under the water if I hadn't
have told him first myself? Do you think
Neville Longbottom the witless wonder
could have provided you with gilliweed
if I hadn't have given him the book
that led you straight to it? Huh??
It was you from the beginning. You put
my name in the goblet of fire. You bewitched
Mad-Eye makes sobbing noises making fun of Harry.
You won because I made it so Potter.
You ended up in that graveyard tonight
because it was meant to be so. And now
the deed is done. The blood that runs
through these veins runs within the
dark lord. Imagine how he will reward
me when he learns that I have once and
for all silenced the great Harry Potter.
A flash of magic occurs and Mad-Eye is knocked into the wall.
Dumbledore and Severus come rushing in. Dumbledore takes Mad-Eye
by the neck...
Severus administers some veritaserum. Mad-Eye wriggles demonically.
Do you know who I am?
Are you Alastor Moody? Are ya?
Is he in this room? Is he in this room?
We see a nod.
Harry get away from there!
Dumbledore approaches the chest. The chest opens, it contains
a series of smaller chests. When the final chest is open we see
that there's a pit within holding a man the real Alastor Moody.
Are you alright Alastor?
I'm sorry Albus.
That's Moody, but then who's...?
Dumbledore holds up one of Mad-Eye's Bottles.
Now we know who's been stealing it from
your store Severus.
Dumbledore looks into the pit.
We'll get you up in a minute.
Alastor Moody groans. The Mad-Eye Moody they have captive in
a chair begins to twitch about restlessly making strange noises.
He appears to be transforming. He rips off his fake eyepiece
which falls on the floor, we see that he's transformed into Barty
Barty Crouch Junior.
I'll show you mine if you show me yours.
Barty Jr rolls up his sleeve to reveal a skull and snake marking.
Your arm Harry.
You know what this means don't you?
He's back. Lord Voldemort has returned.
Send an owl to Azkaban, think they'll
find they're missing a prisoner.
I'll be welcomed back like a hero.
Perhaps. Personally I've never had much
time for heroes.
INT. ASSEMBLY ROOM
(Speaking to all pupils) Today we acknowledge
a really terrible loss. Cedric Diggory
was as you all know, exceptionally hard
working, intricately fair minded. And
most importantly a fierce fierce friend.
I think therefore you have the right
to know exactly how he died. You see,
Cedric Diggory was murdered by Lord
Voldemort. The ministry of magic does
not wish me to tell you this. But not
to do so I think would be an insult
to his memory. Now the pain we all feel
at this dreadful loss reminds me, reminds
us that while we may come from different
places and speak in different tongues,
our hearts beat as one. In light of
recent events the bonds of friendship
we made this year will be more important
than ever. Remember that and Cedric
Diggory will not have died in vain,
you remember that. And we'll celebrate
a boy who was kind and honest and brave
and true right to the very end.
Harry is sitting on a bed, Dumbledore walks in.
I never liked these curtains. Set them
on fire in my fourth year, by accident
of course. I put you in terrible danger
this year Harry I'm sorry.
Professor, when I was in the graveyard
there was a moment... um... when Voldemort's
wand and mine sort of connected.
Priorium Contatum. You saw your parents
that night didn't you? They reappeared.
No spell can reawaken the dead Harry
I trust you know that. Dark and diffiult
times lie ahead. Soon we must all face
the choice between what is right what
is easy. But remember this, you have
friends here. You're not alone.
There's a large crowd gathered, the pupils are going home. Viktor
Krum gives Hermione a kiss and hands her some paper.
Write to me. Promise.
Ron is sitting alone. The french sisters approach him, they both
in turn give him a kiss on the head.
Au revoir Ron.
The Beauxbatons girls leave in uniform, the crowd applauds. The
Durmstrang boys leave too, shaking hands as they go.
Do you think we'll ever just have a
quiet year at Hogwarts?
No I don't think so.
Everything's going to change now isn't
Promise you'll write this summer. Both
Well I won't. You know I won't!
Harry will won't you?
Yeah. Every week.
They look over the balcony, the flying horses pulling a carriage
head off into the distance. The Bulgarians' ship goes underwater.