Harry Potter and Deathly Hallows: Part 1 Page #7

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...but surely you must know

I no longer have what you seek.

- Tell me, Grindelwald. Tell me where it is.

- Ha-ha-ha.

Tell me who possesses it.

The Elder Wand lies

with him, of course...

...buried in the earth.

Dumbledore.

The Hallows exist...

...but he's only after one of them,

the last one. He knows where it is.

He's gonna have it by the end of the night.

You-Know-Who's found the Elder Wand.

- Don't touch her. Unh!

- Leave him.

Your boyfriend will

get worse than that...

Get off me.

...if he doesn't learn

to behave himself.

What happened to you, ugly?

No, not you.

- What's your name?

- Dudley. Vernon Dudley.

Check it.

And you, my lovely...

...what do they call you?

Penelope Clearwater,

half-blood.

There's no Vernon

Dudley on here.

Did you hear that, ugly?

The list says you're lying.

How come you don't want

us to know who you are?

The list's wrong.

I told you who I am.

Change of plan.

We're not taking this

lot to the Ministry.

Get Draco.

Well?

- I can't be sure.

- Draco. Look closely, son.

If we are the ones to hand

Potter over to the Dark Lord...

...everything would be forgiven.

All would be as it was, you understand?

Now, we won't be forgetting who

actually caught him, I hope, Mr. Malfoy.

You dare to talk to me like

that in my own house?

Lucius.

Don't be shy, sweetie.

Come over.

Now, if this isn't who we think it is,

Draco, and we call him, he'll kill us all.

We need to be absolutely sure.

What's wrong with his face?

Yes, what is wrong with his face?

He came to us like that.

Something he picked up

in the forest, I reckon.

Or ran into a Stinging Jinx.

Was it you, dearie?

Give me her wand. We'll see

what her last spell was.

Ah. Got you.

What is that?

Where'd you get that from?

It was in her bag when we

searched her. Reckon it's mine now.

Are you mad?

Go! Get out!

Cissy, put the boys

in the cellar.

I want to have a little conversation

with this one, girl-to-girl.

What are we gonna do? We can't

leave Hermione alone with her.

Ron?

Harry?

Luna?

That sword is meant to be in my vault

at Gringotts. How did you get it?

What else did you and your

friends take from my vault?!

I didn't take anything. Please.

I didn't take anything.

I don't believe it.

We have to do something.

There's no way out of here.

We've tried everything. It's enchanted.

- Please! please!

- Shut up!

You're bleeding, Harry.

That's a curious thing

to keep in your sock.

Help us.

- Let her go.

- Shut up. Get back.

You, goblin, come with me.

- Aah!

- Dobby?

What are you doing here?

Dobby has come to rescue

Harry Potter, of course.

Dobby will always be

there for Harry Potter.

You can Apparate in and out of this

room? Could you take us with you?

Of course, sir. I'm an elf.

Works for me.

Dobby, I want you to take

Luna and Mr. Ollivander--

Shell Cottage on the

outskirts of Tinworth.

Trust me.

Whenever you're ready, sir.

Sir? I like her very much.

Meet me at the top of

the stairs in 10 seconds.

Ow.

Who gets his wand?

I'm only going to ask you

once more, goblin.

Think very, very carefully

before you answer.

I don't know.

You don't know?

Why weren't you doing your job?

Who got into my vault?

Who stole it?

Who stole it? Well?

When I was last in your

vault, the sword was there.

Oh, well then, perhaps it

just walked out on its own then.

There is no place

safer than Gringotts.

Liar!

Consider yourself

lucky, goblin.

The same won't be

said for this one.

Like hell.

Expellliarmus!

Stupefy.

Stop!

Drop your wands.

I said, drop them!

Pick them up, Draco, now.

Well, well, well,

look what we have here.

It's Harry Potter.

He's all bright and shiny and new

again, just in time for the Dark Lord.

Call him.

Call him.

Stupefy!

Stupid elf.

- You could've killed me.

- Dobby never meant to kill.

Dobby only meant to

maim or seriously injure.

How dare you take

a witch's wand?

How dare you

defy your masters?

Dobby has no master.

Dobby is a free elf.

And Dobby has come to save

Harry Potter and his friends.

Hermione.

You're all right. We're safe.

We're all safe.

Harry Potter.

Dobby.

Dobby. No, just-- Hold on.

Hold on. Look,

just hold on, okay?

We'll fix you.

Hermione will have something.

In your bag. Hermione?

Hermione?

What is it? Help me.

Such a beautiful place...

...to be with friends.

Dobby is happy to

be with his friend...

...Harry Potter.

We should close his eyes.

Don't you think?

There.

Now he could be sleeping.

I want to bury him.

Properly. Without magic.

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