Disclaimer: I am not James Kahn, J.K. Rowling, George Lucas, or Ryder Windham.
Enter Lord Voldemort, in his throne, trying to seduce Harry.
Voldemort. Your fleet is lost. And your friends in the Dark Forest will not survive. [into his transmitter] Governor Bonaccord. Should the rebels manage to blow up the Shield Charm, you will turn this battle station onto the Forbidden Forest and destroy it.
Bonaccord. Yes, Your Highness, but we have several battalions stationed on . . .
Voldemort. You will destroy it.
Bonaccord. Yes, Your Highness.
Voldemort turns back to Harry, who is shaking with fury.
Voldemort. There is no escape, my young apprentice.
Harry glances at Snape, but his father does not move.
The Army will die . . . as will your friends.
Harry glances at his lightwand.
Good. I can feel your anger. I am defenseless. Take your weapon. Strike me down with all of your hatred. And your journey toward the dark side will be complete.
Harry turns away from the Dark Lord, trying to resist his darkest impulses.
Harry. [aside] But if I don't kill him, how many more innocent people will die?
Using the Magic, Harry takes his lightwand and activates the emerald blade.
He tries to kill Voldemort, but his blade is met by the crimson blade of Severus Snape.
Voldemort cackles with perverse glee, in much the same manner as he had when he sentenced his last apprentice, Corban Yaxley, to death.
Snape. [aside] I was the victor then. And the Magic is with me now.
Voldemort continues to cackle, delighted at the prospect of getting to watch a father and son try to kill each other. This is quite possibly the first lightwand duel of this nature the Dark Lord has witnesses since the one between Snape and his secret apprentice Aurelius Dumbledore six years prior.
Harry. [aside] I won't kill you, Father. I won't.
As Snape drives Harry back, two centaurs in the forest run from a Ministry walker.
Enter Hagrid and two centaurs.
Hagrid. [growls]
Hagrid and the centaurs swing from a vine and land on the walker. Hagrid looks down at the pilots, Avery and Smith, from the viewport.
Smith points this out to Avery.
Smith. Look.
Avery. Get him off of there.
When Smith rises from the walker, he is taken by Hagrid and thrown to the ground.
The two centaurs beat Avery and take control of the walker.
Hagrid. [growls]
Hagrid sticks his head into the walker.
What do you think you're doing? Have you ever piloted a craft such as this before? Oh, I guess you probably haven't. Move over. Let me handle this.
Hagrid enters the walker and closes the door.
They fire on another walker and destroy it, killing its pilot, Lieutenant Parkin.
[barks and laughs]
The two centaurs the walker was chasing cheer.
The DA walker fires on the Ministry soldiers.
Centaur. Ye-ah-ha-ha!
A centaur tosses a rock around a motorbike a Hit Wizard is riding. The bike spins around a tree, crashes, and explodes.
Another Hit Wizard runs into a rope tied between two trees. He explodes and dies.
More centaurs toss stones on the heads of more Hit Wizards.
Two more centaurs ram two logs into each side of a Ministry walker. It explodes.
More logs cause another walker to trip and fall. It explodes.
Meanwhile, Ron still works on the controls.
Ron. I think I got it. I got it!
Ron's maneuvering causes the blast doors to close over the doors to the bunker.
As Ron and Hermione glance back at the blast doors, a Hit Wizard pops up from the bushes, aiming his rifle. As a result, the Princess is shot and injured.
Percy. O! Princess Hermione! Are you all right?
Ron checks her wounded arm.
Ron. Let's see.
Hermione. It's not bad.
Two Hit Wizards, Mitcham and Vaisey, approach.
Vaisey. Freeze. One move, and you're both dead.
Percy. Oh, dear!
Mitcham. Don't move.
Hermione shows Ron that she still has her rifle, hidden from Vaisey and Mitcham.
Ron. I love you.
Hermione. I know.
Vaisey. Hands up. Stand up.
Hermione fires, and both men are thrown back.
Enter DA-claimed walker.
Ron. Stay back.
Ron steps forward. His hands are raised in surrender until Hagrid reveals himself.
Hagrid. Arrr!
Ron. Hagrid.
Hagrid. Ahr rahr!
Ron. Get down here. She's wounded.
Hagrid. [growls and starts to rise]
Ron. No. Wait. [to Hermione] I've got an idea.
Exit all.
