Ron Weasley: How did you get there? I was talking to you there. And now you're there.
Hermione Granger: What's he talking about, Harry?
Harry Potter: I don't know. Honestly, Ron. How can somebody be in two places at once?
Harry Potter: You see Sirius talking to me there? He's asking me to come live with him.
Hermione Granger: That's great.
Harry Potter: When we free him, I'll never have to go back to the Dursleys'. It'll just be me and him. We could live in the country... someplace you can see the sky. He'll like that after all those years in Azkaban.
Sirius Black: That was a noble thing you did back there. He doesn't deserve it.
Harry Potter: I didn't think my dad would have wanted his best friends... to become killers. Besides, dead, the truth dies with him. Alive, you're free.
Sirius Black: Enough talk, Remus! Come on, let's kill him!
Remus Lupin: Wait!
Sirius Black: I did my waiting! Twelve years of it! In Azkaban!
Remus Lupin: Very well. Kill him. But wait one more minute. Harry has the right to know why.
Harry Potter: I know why. You betrayed my parents. You're the reason they're dead!
Remus Lupin: No, Harry, it wasn't him. Somebody did betray your parents... but it was somebody who, until quite recently, I believed to be dead!
Sybill Trelawney: "He will return tonight."
Harry Potter: Sorry?
Sybill Trelawney: "Tonight, he who betrayed his friends, whose heart rots with murder... shall break free. Innocent blood shall be spilt... and servant and master shall be reunited once more." Oh. I'm so sorry, dear boy. Did you say something?
Severus Snape: What's this?
Harry Potter: Spare bit of parchment.
Severus Snape: Really? Open it. (Snape points his wand at the parchment) Reveal your secrets. (text appears) Read it.
Harry Potter: "Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs... offer their compliments to Professor Snape and..."
Severus Snape: Go on.
Harry Potter: "And request he keep his abnormally large nose out of other people's business."
Hermione Granger: Harry, what happened?
Harry Potter: He was their friend... and he betrayed them. He was their friend! I hope he finds me. Because when he does, I'm gonna be ready! When he does, I'm gonna kill him!
Fred Weasley: It's the secret to our success.
George Weasley: It's a wrench giving it to you... believe me...
Fred Weasley: But we've decided your needs are greater than ours. George, if you will.
George Weasley: I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.
Harry Potter (reads the appearing words): "Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs... are proud to present the Marauder's Map."
George Weasley: We owe them so much.
Harry Potter: Professor, can I ask you something?
Remus Lupin: You want to know why I stopped you facing that boggart, yes? I thought it'd be obvious. I assumed it would take the shape of Lord Voldemort.
Harry Potter: I did think of Voldemort at first. But then I remembered that night on the train... and the dementor.
Remus Lupin: I'm very impressed. That suggests what you fear the most is fear itself. This is very wise.
Arthur Weasley: When you stopped You-Know-Who... Black lost everything. But to this day, he still remains a faithful servant. And in his mind... you are the only thing that stands in the way... of You-Know-Who returning to power. And that is why... he has escaped from Azkaban. To find you.
Harry Potter: And kill me.
Arthur Weasley: Harry, swear to me that whatever you might hear... you won't go looking for Black.
Harry Potter: Mr. Weasley... why would I go looking for someone who wants to kill me?
Stan Shunpike: "Welcome to the Knight Bus... emergency transport for the stranded witch or wizard. My name is Stan Shunpike, and I will be your conductor for this evening." What you doing down there?
Harry Potter: I fell over.
Stan Shunpike: What you fall over for?
Harry Potter: I didn't do it on purpose.
Marge Dursley: You mustn't blame yourself about how this one turned out. It's all to do with blood. Bad blood will out. What is it the boy's father did, Petunia?
Petunia Dursley: Nothing. He didn't work. He was unemployed.
Marge Dursley: And a drunk too, no doubt?
Harry Potter: That's a lie.
Marge Dursley: What did you say?
Harry Potter: My dad wasn't a drunk.
(A glass explodes in Marge's hand, she later resumes the topic...)
Marge Dursley: Actually, it's nothing to do with the father. It's all to do with the mother. You see it all the time with dogs. If something's wrong with the bitch, then something's wrong with the pup.
Harry Potter: Shut up! Shut up!
Marge Dursley (raising her finger): Right. Let me tell you...
(Her finger starts to blow up and her body soon follows ending in Marge floating away...)
It was always difficult being Harry Potter and it isn’t much easier now that he is an overworked employee of the Ministry of Magic, a husband and father of three school-age children. While Harry grapples with a past that refuses to stay where it belongs, his youngest son Albus must struggle with the weight of a family legacy he never wanted. As past and present fuse ominously, both father and son learn the uncomfortable truth: sometimes, darkness comes from unexpected places. (Wikia) │ Written by J. K. Rowling, Jack Thorne and John Tiffany