哈利·波特与火焰杯 Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire (2005)【完整台词】
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Here you go.
Aah!
Ready when you are.
I need that prophecy.
You'll have to kill me.
Oh, I will.
But first, you will fetch it for me.
- Crucio.
- Aah!
- Crucio.
- Aah!
Sirius.
Harry, are you sure?
I saw it. It's just like with Mr. Weasley.
It's the door I've been dreaming about.
I couldn't remember
where I'd seen it before.
Sirius said Voldemort
was after something.
Something he didn't have the last time,
in the Department of Mysteries.
Harry, please, just listen.
What if Voldemort
meant for you to see this?
What if he's only hurting Sirius
because he's trying to get to you?
What if he is?
I'm supposed to just let him die?
Hermione,
he's the only family I've got left.
What do we do?
We'll have to use the Floo Network.
Umbridge has the chimneys
under surveillance.
Not all of them.
Alohomora.
Alert the Order if you can.
Are you mental? We're going with you.
It's too dangerous.
When are you going to get it
into your head? We're in this together.
That you are.
Caught this one
trying to help the Weasley girl.
You were going to Dumbledore,
weren't you?
- No.
- Liar.
- You sent for me, headmistress?
- Snape, yes.
The time has come for answers, whether
he wants to give them to me or not.
Have you brought the Veritaserum?
I'm afraid you've used up
all my stores interrogating students.
The last of it on Miss Chang.
Unless you wish to poison him--
And I assure you, I would have
the greatest sympathy if you did.
--I cannot help you.
He's got Padfoot.
He's got Padfoot at the place
where it's hidden.
Padfoot? What is Padfoot?
Where what is hidden?
What is he talking about, Snape?
No idea.
Very well.
You give me no choice, Potter.
As this is an issue of Ministry security...
...you leave me with...
...no alternative.
The Cruciatus Curse
ought to loosen your tongue.
That's illegal.
What Cornelius doesn't know
won't hurt him.
Tell her, Harry!
Tell me what?
Well, if you won't tell her where it is...
...I Will.
Where what is?
Dumbledore's secret weapon .
How much further?
Not far.
It had to be somewhere
students wouldn't find it accidentally.
What are you doing?
improvising.
Well?
Where is this weapon?
There isn't one, is there?
You were trying to trick me.
You know...
...I really hate children.
You have no business here, centaur.
This is a Ministry matter.
Lower your weapons.
I warn you, under the law,
as creatures of near-human intelligence...
Protego.
How dare you?
Filthy half-breed.
Incarcerous.
Please. Please stop it. Please.
Now, enough. I will have order.
You filthy animal.
Do you know who I am?
Leave him alone. It's not his fault.
No, he doesn't understand.
Potter, do something.
Tell them I mean no harm.
I'm sorry, professor.
- But I must not tell lies.
- What are you doing?
I am Senior Undersecretary
Dolores Jane Umbridge.
Let me go!
Thank you, Grawp.
Hermione. Hermione, Sirius.
- How'd you get away?
- Puking Pastilles. It wasn't pretty.
Told them I was hungry,
wanted some sweets.
They told me to bugger off
and ate the lot themselves.
That was clever, Ron.
- Has been known to happen.
- It was brilliant.
So how are we getting to London?
Look, it's not that I don't appreciate
everything you've done, all of you...
...but I've got you
into enough trouble as it is.
Dumbledore's Army's supposed to be
about doing something real.
Or was that all just words to you?
Maybe you don't have to do this
all by yourself, mate.
So how are we going to get to London?
We fly, of course.
Department of Mysteries.
This is it.
Ninety-two. Ninety-three.
Ninety-four.
Ninety-five.
- He should be here.
- Harry.
It's got your name on it.
The one with the power
to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches.
And the Dark Lord
shall mark him as his equal...
...but he shall have power
the Dark Lord knows not.
For neither can live
while the other survives.
Harry.
Where's Sirius?
You know, you really should learn
to tell the difference between dreams...
...and reality.
You saw only what the Dark Lord
wanted you to see.
Now, hand me the prophecy.
If you do anything to us, I'll break it.
He knows how to play.
Itty, bitty baby.
Potter.
Bellatrix Lestrange.
Neville Longbottom, is it?
How's Mum and Dad?
Better, now they're about to be avenged.
Now, let's everybody just calm down...
...shall we?
All we want is that prophecy.
Why did Voldemort
need me to come and get this?
You dare speak his name?
You filthy half-blood!
It's all right.
He's just a curious lad, aren't you?
Prophecies can only be retrieved
by those about whom they are made.
Which is lucky for you, really.
Haven't you always wondered...
...what was the reason for the connection
between you and the Dark Lord?
Why he was unable to kill you...
...when you were just an infant?
Don't you want to know
the secret of your scar?
All the answers are there, Potter,
in your hand.
All you have to do...
...is give it to me.
Then I can show you everything.
I've waited 14 years.
I know.
I guess I can wait a little longer.
Now. Stupefy.
Stupefy.
Levicorpus.
Petrificus Totalus.
Well done, Neville.
Stupefy-
- Stupefy-
- Stupefy-
Stupefy-
Reducto.
Get back to the door.
Department of Mysteries.
They got that bit right, didn't they?
The voices.
Can you tell what they're saying?
There aren't any voices, Harry.
Let's get out of here.
I hear them too.
Harry, it's just an empty archway.
Please, Harry.
Get behind me.
Did you actually believe...
...or were you truly naive enough
to think...
...that children stood a chance
against us?
I'll make this simple for you, Potter.
Give me the prophecy now...
...or watch your friends die.
- Don't give it to him, Harry.
- Shh!
Get away from my godson.
Now, listen to me.
Take the others and get out of here.
What? No, I'm staying with you.
You've done beautifully.
Now, let me take it from here.
Black.
Aah!
Ready when you are.
I need that prophecy.
You'll have to kill me.
Oh, I will.
But first, you will fetch it for me.
- Crucio.
- Aah!
- Crucio.
- Aah!
Sirius.
Harry, are you sure?
I saw it. It's just like with Mr. Weasley.
It's the door I've been dreaming about.
I couldn't remember
where I'd seen it before.
Sirius said Voldemort
was after something.
Something he didn't have the last time,
in the Department of Mysteries.
Harry, please, just listen.
What if Voldemort
meant for you to see this?
What if he's only hurting Sirius
because he's trying to get to you?
What if he is?
I'm supposed to just let him die?
Hermione,
he's the only family I've got left.
What do we do?
We'll have to use the Floo Network.
Umbridge has the chimneys
under surveillance.
Not all of them.
Alohomora.
Alert the Order if you can.
Are you mental? We're going with you.
It's too dangerous.
When are you going to get it
into your head? We're in this together.
That you are.
Caught this one
trying to help the Weasley girl.
You were going to Dumbledore,
weren't you?
- No.
- Liar.
- You sent for me, headmistress?
- Snape, yes.
The time has come for answers, whether
he wants to give them to me or not.
Have you brought the Veritaserum?
I'm afraid you've used up
all my stores interrogating students.
The last of it on Miss Chang.
Unless you wish to poison him--
And I assure you, I would have
the greatest sympathy if you did.
--I cannot help you.
He's got Padfoot.
He's got Padfoot at the place
where it's hidden.
Padfoot? What is Padfoot?
Where what is hidden?
What is he talking about, Snape?
No idea.
Very well.
You give me no choice, Potter.
As this is an issue of Ministry security...
...you leave me with...
...no alternative.
The Cruciatus Curse
ought to loosen your tongue.
That's illegal.
What Cornelius doesn't know
won't hurt him.
Tell her, Harry!
Tell me what?
Well, if you won't tell her where it is...
...I Will.
Where what is?
Dumbledore's secret weapon .
How much further?
Not far.
It had to be somewhere
students wouldn't find it accidentally.
What are you doing?
improvising.
Well?
Where is this weapon?
There isn't one, is there?
You were trying to trick me.
You know...
...I really hate children.
You have no business here, centaur.
This is a Ministry matter.
Lower your weapons.
I warn you, under the law,
as creatures of near-human intelligence...
Protego.
How dare you?
Filthy half-breed.
Incarcerous.
Please. Please stop it. Please.
Now, enough. I will have order.
You filthy animal.
Do you know who I am?
Leave him alone. It's not his fault.
No, he doesn't understand.
Potter, do something.
Tell them I mean no harm.
I'm sorry, professor.
- But I must not tell lies.
- What are you doing?
I am Senior Undersecretary
Dolores Jane Umbridge.
Let me go!
Thank you, Grawp.
Hermione. Hermione, Sirius.
- How'd you get away?
- Puking Pastilles. It wasn't pretty.
Told them I was hungry,
wanted some sweets.
They told me to bugger off
and ate the lot themselves.
That was clever, Ron.
- Has been known to happen.
- It was brilliant.
So how are we getting to London?
Look, it's not that I don't appreciate
everything you've done, all of you...
...but I've got you
into enough trouble as it is.
Dumbledore's Army's supposed to be
about doing something real.
Or was that all just words to you?
Maybe you don't have to do this
all by yourself, mate.
So how are we going to get to London?
We fly, of course.
Department of Mysteries.
This is it.
Ninety-two. Ninety-three.
Ninety-four.
Ninety-five.
- He should be here.
- Harry.
It's got your name on it.
The one with the power
to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches.
And the Dark Lord
shall mark him as his equal...
...but he shall have power
the Dark Lord knows not.
For neither can live
while the other survives.
Harry.
Where's Sirius?
You know, you really should learn
to tell the difference between dreams...
...and reality.
You saw only what the Dark Lord
wanted you to see.
Now, hand me the prophecy.
If you do anything to us, I'll break it.
He knows how to play.
Itty, bitty baby.
Potter.
Bellatrix Lestrange.
Neville Longbottom, is it?
How's Mum and Dad?
Better, now they're about to be avenged.
Now, let's everybody just calm down...
...shall we?
All we want is that prophecy.
Why did Voldemort
need me to come and get this?
You dare speak his name?
You filthy half-blood!
It's all right.
He's just a curious lad, aren't you?
Prophecies can only be retrieved
by those about whom they are made.
Which is lucky for you, really.
Haven't you always wondered...
...what was the reason for the connection
between you and the Dark Lord?
Why he was unable to kill you...
...when you were just an infant?
Don't you want to know
the secret of your scar?
All the answers are there, Potter,
in your hand.
All you have to do...
...is give it to me.
Then I can show you everything.
I've waited 14 years.
I know.
I guess I can wait a little longer.
Now. Stupefy.
Stupefy.
Levicorpus.
Petrificus Totalus.
Well done, Neville.
Stupefy-
- Stupefy-
- Stupefy-
Stupefy-
Reducto.
Get back to the door.
Department of Mysteries.
They got that bit right, didn't they?
The voices.
Can you tell what they're saying?
There aren't any voices, Harry.
Let's get out of here.
I hear them too.
Harry, it's just an empty archway.
Please, Harry.
Get behind me.
Did you actually believe...
...or were you truly naive enough
to think...
...that children stood a chance
against us?
I'll make this simple for you, Potter.
Give me the prophecy now...
...or watch your friends die.
- Don't give it to him, Harry.
- Shh!
Get away from my godson.
Now, listen to me.
Take the others and get out of here.
What? No, I'm staying with you.
You've done beautifully.
Now, let me take it from here.
Black.
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