Dolores Umbridge: Mary Elizabeth Cattermole?
Mary Cattermole: [nervously] Yes?
Dolores Umbridge: A wand was taken from you upon your arrival at the Ministry today, Mrs. Cattermole. Is this that wand?
[She holds it up, Mary nervously nods]
Dolores Umbridge: Would you please tell the court from which
witch or wizard you took this wand?
Mary Cattermole: [as the Dementors watch from above, voice breaking] But I didn't take it. I got it in Diagon Alley, at Ollivander's when I was eleven. It chose me.
Dolores Umbridge: You're lying.
[Harry disguised as Albert glares up at her witnessing this]
Dolores Umbridge: Wands
only choose witches, and you are not a witch.
Mary Cattermole: [afraid] But I am!
[turns to Ron disguised as Mary's husband]
Mary Cattermole: [desperately] Tell them, Reg, tell them what I am! Reg, tell them what I am!
[Harry slowly and furiously steps up as he eyes on the locket around Dolores' neck, he then gets his wand at the ready]
Dolores Umbridge: [notices this] What on earth are you doing, Albert?
[Hermione disguised as Mafalda goes nervous]
Harry Potter: [as the Polyjuice Potion begins to wear out] You're lying, Dolores.
[Dolores goes stunned suddenly recognizing his voice and part of Harry's face]
Harry Potter: And one mustn't tell
lies! STUPEFY!
[Harry stuns Dolores knocking her unconscious, Ron attacks Yaxley and the others, Hermione steals the locket from Dolores and gives it to Harry]
Mary Cattermole: [gasps recognizing him] It's Harry Potter!
Ron Weasley: Yeah, it is, isn't it? This'll be one to tell the kids.
