Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Harry, I couldn 't risk sending Hedwig.
Longbottom!
...under the influence of the lmperius Curse.
Should your testimony prove consequential...
He's all right. Barty!
It's not going to work!
Avada Kedavra
Alastor, keep an eye on Harry, will you?
snape wanted you to know he's the one that started the whole voldemort conspiracy. johnstonemortis! carolinescurpitia! magnoliliftus!
- Ready, Fred? - Ready, George.
She's lying, right?
are you in the union alexis!!!!
Hello, Harry.
Shush.
Give me the wretched Race !
Blimey That's one big woman
I'm fine.
Soon, we hereby shall and will try to face a difference between correct and wrong at least. Soon, we hereby shall and will try to face a difference between correct and wrong at least.
But in the end, only one will go down in history.
Anything from the trolley?
Shall we start with the youngest? Lovely.
So tell me, Harry.
Miss Delacour, over here. Mr. Krum.
Viktor, I do
- Potter! - Cedric.
DONALD! DID YOU PUT YOUR NAME IN THE EPSTEIN FILES?!?!
The Goblet of Fire.
.
...turned spy for us at great personal risk. - It's a lie!
By your age, he could turn a whistle into a watch and have it sing you the time.
The last boy who went into the Department of Mysteries never came out!
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As a matter of fact, I have.
HARRY DID YOU PUT THE CAT LOAF IN THE GOBLET OF FIRE
It cannot be done without him. And it will be done.
- Three, sir. - And they are so named?
Get your Quidditch World Cup programs here!
The name! Give me the wretched name!
Harry, for goodness sake.
Bruh No Cedric
Yes, shall I?
BARLEY AND IAN LIGHTFOOT: All right. JACK SKELLINGTON: You stink, Onward!
Is that right? Well, you...
Are you all right?
My son is gay!
...they'll speak only of how you...
...to present evidence to this council.
Well, it does match your eyes. Is there a bonnet?
Things have changed.
How do we sort out the liars?
Avada Kedavra!
...who showed innate command of the Bubble-Head Charm.
...but whoever did is no friend to you. People die in this tournament.
Engorgio.
...and brave and true, right to the very end.
Now, place your right hand on my waist.
My son is gay!
Which of you conjured it?
This magic die
Let me through!
Hey! Read the badge, Potter!
You see, when dear, sweet Lily Potter gave her life for her only son...
Harry, you told me you'd figured the egg out weeks ago.
Yeah. Isn't it?
Stop!
Thank you, thank you.
la c'est magnifique
The Dark Lord shall rise again
Father and I are in the minister's box...
Ready?
I won't be going alone, because, believe it or not, someone's asked me!
- I can do that. - Don't let him know, though.
Imperio!
Did you put your name in the Goblet of Fire?
Now I'm really depressed.
...and friends.
Does it hurt? That?
Michigan republicans greeting the White House contingent upon their return:
Please give me the video
...three!
Pick up your wand, Potter.
i'm not an owl
That's a Foe-Glass.
Harry, how good to see you again.
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...but the others as well, we've agreed to award him...
Ten-to-1 for Fleur. There you go. Thank you very much.
Astonishing what a few drops of your blood will do, eh, Harry?
...longing to burst forth and take flight.
- What's that, boy? - Nothing.
He was sent to Azkaban. Destroyed Barty to do it.
- For those of you who do not know... - Brilliant.
...is international magical cooperation...
Sit down. Please.
And Fleur and Krum, do they...?
I never liked these curtains.
Now What are we going to do about the national championship trophy?
...second place...
يا دين النبي
Who...? Who could possibly figure that out?
Did you or did you not put your name into the Goblet of Fire?
...we all feel at this dreadful loss reminds me...
The number give me the wretched number
- You're sure about this, Neville? - Absolutely.
WELL DONE ALBUS!
Augustus Rookwood? Of the Department of Mysteries?
Try saying that five times fast, huh?
...these are not just coincidences. Hogwarts isn't safe anymore.
...could've provided you with gillyweed if I hadn't given him the book...
- For an hour? - Most likely.
...and their high master, lgor Karkaroff.
- Are you sure you won't do this? - Do it.
Lovely little beauty.
- You think so? - I know so.
... By Harry Potter!
- And here we all are, four years later. - We're still a bunch of misfits.
I can do that.
No, he didn't.
They're for you.
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Excuse me.
You're a girl.
He laughed so hard at that.
- You seem a little tense, Harry. - Do I?