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We’re relying on you.

If you get us past the guards and into the vault, the swords yours.

Madam Lestrange.

Good morning.

Good morning? Good morning?

You’re Bellatrix Lestrange, not some dewy-eyed school girl.

Hey, Easy.

She gives us away, we might as well use that sword to slit our own throats.

Understand?

No, he’s right. I was being stupid.

Okay.

Let’s do it.

I wish to enter my vault.

Identification?

I hardly think that’ll be necessary.

Madam Lestrange.

I don’t like to be kept waiting.

They know.

They know she’s an imposter.

They’ve been warned.

Harry?

What do we do, Harry?

Madam Lestrange, would you mind presenting your wand?

And why should I do that?

It’s the banks policy. I’m sure you understand given the current climate.

No. I most certainly do not understand.

I’m afraid I must insist.

Imperio.

Very well, Madam Lestrange. If you will follow me.

What is that, Griphook?

Griphook.

Arresto momentum.

Well done, Hermione.

Oh, no, you look like you again.

The Thief’s Downfall. Washes away all enchantments.

Can be deadly.

You don’t say.

Just out of interest, is there any other way out of here?

No.

What the devil are all you doing down here?

Thieves!

When you gave up the keys, you… Lmperio.

That doesn’t sound good.

Bloody hell.

That’s a Ukrainian Ironbelly.

Here.

It’s been trained to expect pain when it hears the noise.

That’s barbaric.

Lumos.

Blimey.

Accio Horcrux.

You’re not trying that one again, are you?

That kind of magic wont work in here.

Is it in here, Harry?

Can you feel anything?

That’s it. Up there.

They’ve added the Gemino curse. Everything you touch will multiply.

Give me the sword.

Stop moving.