ROSE: Albus, I’ve been looking for you . . .
ALBUS: Me? Why?
ROSE: Albus, it’s the start of the fourth year, and so the start of a new year for us. I want to be friends again.
ALBUS: We never were friends.
ROSE: That’s harsh! You were my best friend when I was six!
ALBUS: That was a long time ago.
ROSE: Have you heard the rumors? Big Ministry raid a few days ago. Your dad apparently was incredibly brave.
ALBUS: How do you always know about these things and I don’t?
ROSE: Apparently he — the wizard they raided — Theodore Nott, I think — had all sorts of artifacts that broke all sorts of laws including — and this has got them all gooey — an illegal Time-Turner. And quite a superior one at that.
ALBUS: A Time-Turner? Dad found a Time-Turner?
ROSE: Shh! Yes. I know. Great, right?
ALBUS: You’re sure.
ROSE: Entirely.
ALBUS: Now I have to find Scorpius.
ROSE: Albus!
ALBUS: Who’s told you that you have to talk to me?
ROSE
ALBUS: Leave me alone, Rose.
SCORPIUS: Albus! Oh hello, Rose, what do you smell of?
ROSE: What do I
SCORPIUS: No, I meant it as a nice thing, you smell like a mixture of fresh flowers and fresh — bread.
ROSE: Albus, I’m here, okay? If you need me.
SCORPIUS: I mean, nice bread, good bread, bread . . . what’s wrong with bread?
ROSE: What’s wrong with bread!
ALBUS: I’ve been looking for you everywhere . . .
SCORPIUS: And now you’ve found me. Ta-da! I was hardly hiding. You know how I like to — get on early. Stops people staring. Shouting. Writing “son of Voldemort” on my trunk. That one never gets old. She really doesn’t like me, does she?
Okay. Hello. Um. Have we hugged before? Do we hug?
ALBUS: Just a slightly weird twenty-four hours.
SCORPIUS: What’s happened in them?
ALBUS: I’ll explain later. We have to get off this train.
SCORPIUS: Too late. The train is moving. Hogwarts ahoy!
ALBUS: Then we have to get off a moving train.
TROLLEY WITCH: Anything from the trolley, dears?
SCORPIUS: A moving magical train.
TROLLEY WITCH: Pumpkin Pasty? Cauldron Cake?
SCORPIUS: Albus Severus Potter, get that strange look out of your eye.
ALBUS: First question. What do you know about the Triwizard Tournament?
SCORPIUS
ALBUS: You really are an enormous geek, you know that?
SCORPIUS: Ya-huh.
ALBUS: Second question. Why has the Triwizard Tournament not been run in over twenty years?
SCORPIUS: The last competition included your dad and a boy called Cedric Diggory — they decided to win together but the Cup was a Portkey — and they were transported to Voldemort. Cedric was killed. They canceled the competition immediately after.
ALBUS: Good. Third question: Did Cedric need to be killed? Easy question, easy answer: No. The words Voldemort said were “Kill the spare.” The spare. He died only because he was with my father and my father couldn’t save him — we can. A mistake has been made and we’re going to right it. We’re going to use a Time-Turner. We’re going to bring him back.
SCORPIUS: Albus, for obvious reasons, I’m not a massive fan of Time-Turners . . .
ALBUS: When Amos Diggory asked for the Time-Turner my father denied they even existed. He lied to an old man who just wanted his son back — who just loved his son. And he did it because he didn’t care — because he doesn’t care. Everyone talks about all the brave things Dad did. But he made some mistakes too. Some big mistakes, in fact. I want to set one of those mistakes right. I want us to save Cedric.
SCORPIUS: Okay, whatever was holding your brain together seems to have snapped.