PROFESSOR McGONAGALL: Mischief managed.
GINNY: Professor, I can’t say that ever gets more dignified.
PROFESSOR McGONAGALL: Potter. You’re back. And you seem to have finally ruined my carpet.
HARRY: I need to find my son. We need to.
PROFESSOR McGONAGALL: Harry, I’ve considered this and decided I want no part of it. Whatever you threaten, I —
HARRY: Minerva, I come here in peace, not war. I should never have spoken to you that way.
PROFESSOR McGONAGALL: I just don’t think I can interfere in friendships and I believe —
HARRY: I need to say sorry to you and sorry to Albus, will you give me that chance?
PROFESSOR McGONAGALL: Draco?
DRACO: He needs to see his son, and I need to see mine.
HARRY: Like I say — peace — not war.
PROFESSOR McGONAGALL: Well, peace is certainly something I can be part of.
I solemnly swear that I’m up to no good.
Well, they are together.
DRACO: In the girls’ bathroom on the first floor. What on earth would they be doing there?
ACT TWO, SCENE NINETEEN
HOGWARTS, GIRLS’ BATHROOM
SCORPIUS: So let me get this right — the plan is Engorgement . . .
ALBUS: Yes. Scorpius, that soap, if you may . . .
Engorgio.
SCORPIUS: Nice. Consider me engorgimpressed.
ALBUS: The second task was the lake task. They had to retrieve something which was stolen from them, which turned out to be —
SCORPIUS: — people they loved.
ALBUS: Cedric used a Bubble-Head Charm to swim through the lake. All we do is follow him in there and use Engorgement to turn him into something rather larger. We know the Time-Turner doesn’t give us long, so we’re going to be quick. Get to him and Engorgio his head and watch him float out of the lake — away from the task — away from the competition . . .
SCORPIUS: But — you still haven’t told me how we’re going to actually get to the lake . . .
MOANING MYRTLE: Whoa. That feels good. Never used to enjoy that. But when you get to my age, you take what you can . . .
SCORPIUS: Of course — you’re a genius — Moaning Myrtle . . .
MOANING MYRTLE: What did you call me? Do I moan? Am I moaning now? AM I? AM I?
SCORPIUS: No, I didn’t mean . . .
MOANING MYRTLE: What’s my name?
SCORPIUS: Myrtle.
MOANING MYRTLE: Exactly — Myrtle. Myrtle Elizabeth Warren — a pretty name — my name — no need for the moaning.
SCORPIUS: Well . . .
MOANING MYRTLE
ALBUS: You were there, Myrtle — in the lake. They wrote about you. There must be a way out of these pipes.
MOANING MYRTLE: I’ve been everywhere. But where specifically were you thinking?
ALBUS: The second task. The lake task. In the Triwizard Tournament. Twenty-five years ago. Harry and Cedric.
MOANING MYRTLE: Such a shame the pretty one had to die. Not that your father is not pretty — but Cedric Diggory — you’d be amazed at how many girls I had to hear doing love incantations in this very bathroom . . . And the weeping after he was taken.
ALBUS: Help us, Myrtle, help us get into that same lake.
MOANING MYRTLE: You think I can help you travel in time?
ALBUS: We need you to keep a secret.
MOANING MYRTLE: I love secrets. I won’t tell a soul. Cross my heart and hope to die. Or — the equivalent. For ghosts. You know.
ALBUS: We can travel in time. You’re going to help us travel the pipes. We’re going to save Cedric Diggory.
MOANING MYRTLE