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Where is it?
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Where do you keep it?
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We have an intruder! I repeat, we have an intruder!
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We have an intruder! I repeat, we have an intruder!
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We have an intruder! I repeat, we have an intruder!
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We have an intruder! I repeat, we have an intruder!
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EVIDENCE ROOM 24 - 36
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...doges both the bludgers,
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throws the quaffle with his curve ball
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and scores the match point!
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The match was terrific.
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Cool!
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Is that your diary?
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It's just plain stupid.
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- What is? - Quidditch.
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People running around on brooms,
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chasing flying balls?
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It's ridiculous.
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Worse than a fantasy.
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But it's real!
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I must admit though,
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it's an interesting point of view,
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I've never seen it like that.
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But...
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Maybe it's the muggle part in you...
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that finds Quidditch stupid...
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I am not a muggle.
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I have none of their dirty blood.
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I am the best student Hogwarts ever seen.
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And one day,
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I'll be the most powerful wizard in the history of time.
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I can assure you.
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I'm just a second year student.
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I hardly know anything about myself,
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but there is one thing I do know:
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you're exceptional.
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I have no doubt.
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You'll surely become...
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the greatest wizard ever.
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Watch out, she's dangerous!
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"No past, no future."
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Inject her with Veritaserum.
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"And me?"
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You're going to sing like a siren.
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"Farewell, Grisha."
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What have you done to me?
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What have you done!
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So,let's see.
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Grisha McLaggen.
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Graduated at Hogwarts in 1950.
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Second class Auror,
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order of Morgana,
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untraceable for two years...
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A personal investigation, I guess?
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I might be offended...considering how amazingly
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you broke all my men's bones.
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I was expecting...
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a much more interesting witch,
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and clearly not an alchemy expert.
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Such a peculiar displacement technique.
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Which kind of magic is it?
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It surely doesn't look like a common disapparition.
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Listen to me, General Makarov.
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You're making a mistake.
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You know my name.
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Surprising.
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But, we'll agree, Miss,
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that sneaking into an Auror's warehouse of the Soviet department,
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without any kind of authorization,
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is a way more serious mistake
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than any I might have made.
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We're talking about a high protected and concealed warehouse.
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So,I can only...imagine...how serious...
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your purpose is.
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So I ask you,
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What do you want,
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Miss McLaggen?
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You have something...
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that does not belong to you.
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Something essential...to complete my investigation.
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And yet...we did not receive any request of cooperation
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from the British department.
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So, I deduce this is a private matter.
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Isn't it?
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You have to help me!
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You have no idea what is at stake!
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Why don't we test the wonderful effect...
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of the potion that's entering your system...
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right as we speak?
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What...were you trying to steal,
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Miss McLaggen?
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A diary.
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A diary
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which used to belong...to Tom Marvolo
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Riddle.
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As I thought.
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Tom Marvolo Riddle.
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After Gellert Grindelwald's fall,
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the Soviet lands were still...
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brimming with dark magic.
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Artifacts...that that bastard and his followers...
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had been forced to hide after their defeat.
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One of our reconnaissance team
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has come across something...unusual.
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An object...damn well protected.
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The most capable among us...
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gave up his life to overcome...such magic.
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A diary.
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Apparently...
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belonging to a Tom Marvolo Riddle:
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the mysterious disappearance of a boy ten years ago,
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clean record,
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no kind of connection to Gellert Grindelwald.
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Not one...of our disillusionist...
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has been able to obtain anything from those pages,
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not a single damn word!
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Then, you turn up.
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A British Auror...
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on the trail of the murder of Hepzibah Smith and...
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Tom Marvolo Riddle.
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Our Mister Nobody.
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Why?
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That diary,
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that's the only clue I have,
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my only chance to stop Tom!
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Tom?
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You mean
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Mr Riddle?
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I didn't know you were friends,
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or,intimate, even.
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We were friends...
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the four of us.
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We wanted to change the world…
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The four of you?
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Slow down, let's talk about Riddle.
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According to the investigation files found in your bag,
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he seems to have been implicated in various crimes,
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among which the most scandalous...
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in recent years:
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the homicide of Hepzibah Smith.
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Because that's what you believe, isn't it?
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It's a long story,
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that started way before the murder...
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of Hepzibah Smith.
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Persuade me.
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Tell me every single detail.
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I imagine...
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you've already heard...
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of the four founders of Hogwarts.
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What many people don't know is...
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they have descendance.
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Rictusempra!
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Flipendo!
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Expelliarmus!
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Unusual choice to use Flipendo.
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Congratulations to both, boys.
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Bloody hell, I had a feeling this time.
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I thought I'd win!
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You should move your legs more.
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If you're not ready with an Expelliarmus, dodge.
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I'm sure you'll remember it next time.
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I trained every single day for this!
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One day, I'll beat you, my friend.
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I konw it.
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You have a long way to go before you can beat a senior.
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Go on,
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have a laugh while you can.
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Now I make an oath.
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One day,
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I'll be the strongest wizard ever.
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Stronger than Dumbledore,
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Stronger than you,
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Wiglaf.
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And then,I will marry you, Grisha.
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God, here we go again.
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I will mary you, and we'll have some beautiful babies.
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I'll find the lost cup of my house,
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I'll get back the ancient castle of Helga Hufflepuff,
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and we'll live happily ever after!
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What do you think?
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Enough with this nonsense.
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Come on,
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this will probably be my last reunion here in Hogwarts.
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We have many things to discuss.
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Come on, Grisha,
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say something.
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Alright,
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let's make a deal.
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If you really become a great wizard,
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as you say,
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you'll be strong enough to defeat Tom.
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Tom?
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Yes, exactly.
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If you defeat Tom,
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then,maybe I'll consider your proposal.
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Tom?
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Don't make me laugh, Grisha.
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Alright, alright.
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Everyone at school knows...
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that you have a crush on Tom.
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So what?
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He may be a bookworm,
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but he's not even remotely as strong as Wiglaf.
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Really?
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So you think you could beat him, now?
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Me? No.
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Not now.
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He's a seventh year student,
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so I think...
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Stop, that's enough!
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You look like kids fighting over chocolate frogs!
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Wiglaf, we...
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- We're just joking. - Joking?
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Joking...
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Do you remember why we're here?
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Do you remember who we are?
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Why, regardless...of the different houses the Sorting Hat sorted us in,
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we are bounded forever by a destiny we cannot change?
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We are the heirs.
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Exactly.
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Heirs?
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What does this mean?
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Are you really...
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Grisha McLaggen.
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Descendant of Godric,
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and heir of the bloodline of Gryffindor.
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But,the files don't say anything about this!
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The descendance from the founders...
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does not appear in official documents.
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It is a secret...guarded from one generation...to the next.
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And...the other heirs?
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Wiglaf Sigurdsson,
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heir of Ravenclaw,
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and Lazarus Smith,
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heir of Hufflepuff.
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We trained,
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we studied,
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we did researches...
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to find where our ancesters...
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hid the heirlooms of the four noble houses.
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But in the end,
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we were just a bunch of children,
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dreaming of changing the world.
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And Tom Riddle?
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The fourth heir.
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The heir...of Slytherin.
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So, he was a friend of yours too?
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He was,
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but Tom,
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was different.
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He has always been.
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That day…something broke.
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And remember,we took an oath.
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We, the heirs,
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will fight so that evil...will be eradicated.
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We will bring peace and justice.
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We will make the world…
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a better place!
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Such a nice speech, Captain.
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Don't worry Mr. Riddle.
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We are honored.
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We are nothing...
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but low rank wizards, right?
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How could we expect...
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a noble Slytherin like you...
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to lower himself...
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to the vile rule of punctuality?
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You're right,
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Captain.
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You may be the only wizards, expect from Slytherins,
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I even dare talk to.
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Not like they're worthy, mind you.