. Music starts up again with pauses for little sound effects before the lights go on again.
The scenery is of a pleasant forest, with King Harry and squire Draco 'riding' between the trees on one side of the stage, and the other half was dark still. Then the lighting changed sides, and the other half of the stage was shown to host a vicious battle beside a little tent, between Crabbe and Goyle, the Green and Black Knights respectively. Each wore suits of armor, and were wielding Longswords. The fight was shown for a few brief seconds, and the light switched again to show Harry and Draco 'riding' through the forest. They switched a few more times in succession, and then merged as Harry and Draco arrived at the clearing with the clashing knights. While Harry and Draco watched, the Black Knight killed his opponent with an amazing move that involved a flying Longsword going right through Crabbe's helmet. Goyle removed the sword, and went back to the bridge that he was guarding. King Harry 'rode' up to the Knight and said,
"You fight with the strength of many men, Sir Knight."
Goyle said nothing.
"I am Harry, King of the Britons."
Goyle said nothing.
"I seek the finest and bravest knights in the land to join me in my court at Hogwarts."
Goyle said nothing.
"You have proved yourself worthy. Will you join me?"
Goyle said nothing.
"You make me sad. So be it. Come, Draco." Harry makes as if to go around Goyle.
"None shall pass." Goyle said ominously.
Harry stops and looks up at him. "What?"
"None shall pass." Goyle repeats.
"I have no quarrel with you, good Sir Knight, but I must cross this bridge."
"Then you shall die."
"I command you, as the King of the Britons, to stand aside!" Harry said forcefully.
"I move for no man." Goyle said. Draco is heard whispering, "Yeah, go Goyle!"
Harry glances back at Draco, then turns back to Goyle, unsheathing Godric Gryffindor's sword as he turns, saying,
"So be it!"
A vicious fight ensues, in which Harry manages to cut off Goyle's left arm. Harry lowers his sword and says,
"Now, stand aside worthy adversary."
"'Tis but a scratch." Goyle said, shrugging.
"A scratch? You're arm's off!" Harry said, pointing at the stump.
"No it isn't."
"Well, what's that then?"
"I've had worse."
"You liar."
"Come on, you pansy!" Draco hid a smirk behind his hand as Goyle raises his sword and fights Harry one handed. Harry ends up cutting Goyle's other arm off.
"Victory is mine!" Harry exclaims then kneels to his sword. "We thank thee Lord, that in thy mer..." He is interrupted by Goyle kicking him in the back.
"Come on, then."
Harry turns and looks up at Goyle, who continues to kick him.
"What?"
"Have at you." Goyle says as he kicks the King again. In the background, Draco is grinning and mimicking Goyle's movements. When Harry gets back to his feet, he says,
"Eh. You are indeed brave, Sir Knight, but the fight is mine."
Goyle continues kicking. "Oh, had enough, eh?"
"Look, you stupid twit. You've got no arms left."
"Yes I have."
Harry points to the wounds. "Look!"
Goyle glanced at them. "Just a flesh wound." He kicks Harry again. "Chicken." Another kick. "Chickennnn!"
A very annoyed Harry said, "Look, I'll have your leg." Another kick. "Right!" Harry swung the sword and took off Goyle's right leg.
"Right, I'll do you for that!" Goyle exclaimed, as he hopped on one leg, trying to get his balance.
"You'll what?" Harry asked, holding the sword ready.
"Come here!" Goyle ordered, hopping closer to Harry.
"What are you going to do, bleed on me?" Harry asked, trying to stay away from Goyle.
"I'm invincible!" Goyle cried.
"You're a looney." Harry said, condescendingly.
"The Black Knight always triumphs!" Goyle yells. "Have at you! Come on then!"
Harry shrugs and whops off Goyle's other leg, then sheathes his sword as Goyle looks at what's become of his body.
"Ooh. All right, we'll call it a draw."
Harry signaled to Draco, who was glowering at his 'Master'. "Come, Draco." After some hesitation Draco follows Harry over the bridge. As he passes Goyle, he whispers, "We'll get him back."
As the lights go out, Goyle is heard shouting, "Oh. Oh, I see, running away, eh? You yellow bastard! Come back here and take what's coming to you. I'll bite your legs off!"
The scenery is of a pleasant forest, with King Harry and squire Draco 'riding' between the trees on one side of the stage, and the other half was dark still. Then the lighting changed sides, and the other half of the stage was shown to host a vicious battle beside a little tent, between Crabbe and Goyle, the Green and Black Knights respectively. Each wore suits of armor, and were wielding Longswords. The fight was shown for a few brief seconds, and the light switched again to show Harry and Draco 'riding' through the forest. They switched a few more times in succession, and then merged as Harry and Draco arrived at the clearing with the clashing knights. While Harry and Draco watched, the Black Knight killed his opponent with an amazing move that involved a flying Longsword going right through Crabbe's helmet. Goyle removed the sword, and went back to the bridge that he was guarding. King Harry 'rode' up to the Knight and said,
"You fight with the strength of many men, Sir Knight."
Goyle said nothing.
"I am Harry, King of the Britons."
Goyle said nothing.
"I seek the finest and bravest knights in the land to join me in my court at Hogwarts."
Goyle said nothing.
"You have proved yourself worthy. Will you join me?"
Goyle said nothing.
"You make me sad. So be it. Come, Draco." Harry makes as if to go around Goyle.
"None shall pass." Goyle said ominously.
Harry stops and looks up at him. "What?"
"None shall pass." Goyle repeats.
"I have no quarrel with you, good Sir Knight, but I must cross this bridge."
"Then you shall die."
"I command you, as the King of the Britons, to stand aside!" Harry said forcefully.
"I move for no man." Goyle said. Draco is heard whispering, "Yeah, go Goyle!"
Harry glances back at Draco, then turns back to Goyle, unsheathing Godric Gryffindor's sword as he turns, saying,
"So be it!"
A vicious fight ensues, in which Harry manages to cut off Goyle's left arm. Harry lowers his sword and says,
"Now, stand aside worthy adversary."
"'Tis but a scratch." Goyle said, shrugging.
"A scratch? You're arm's off!" Harry said, pointing at the stump.
"No it isn't."
"Well, what's that then?"
"I've had worse."
"You liar."
"Come on, you pansy!" Draco hid a smirk behind his hand as Goyle raises his sword and fights Harry one handed. Harry ends up cutting Goyle's other arm off.
"Victory is mine!" Harry exclaims then kneels to his sword. "We thank thee Lord, that in thy mer..." He is interrupted by Goyle kicking him in the back.
"Come on, then."
Harry turns and looks up at Goyle, who continues to kick him.
"What?"
"Have at you." Goyle says as he kicks the King again. In the background, Draco is grinning and mimicking Goyle's movements. When Harry gets back to his feet, he says,
"Eh. You are indeed brave, Sir Knight, but the fight is mine."
Goyle continues kicking. "Oh, had enough, eh?"
"Look, you stupid twit. You've got no arms left."
"Yes I have."
Harry points to the wounds. "Look!"
Goyle glanced at them. "Just a flesh wound." He kicks Harry again. "Chicken." Another kick. "Chickennnn!"
A very annoyed Harry said, "Look, I'll have your leg." Another kick. "Right!" Harry swung the sword and took off Goyle's right leg.
"Right, I'll do you for that!" Goyle exclaimed, as he hopped on one leg, trying to get his balance.
"You'll what?" Harry asked, holding the sword ready.
"Come here!" Goyle ordered, hopping closer to Harry.
"What are you going to do, bleed on me?" Harry asked, trying to stay away from Goyle.
"I'm invincible!" Goyle cried.
"You're a looney." Harry said, condescendingly.
"The Black Knight always triumphs!" Goyle yells. "Have at you! Come on then!"
Harry shrugs and whops off Goyle's other leg, then sheathes his sword as Goyle looks at what's become of his body.
"Ooh. All right, we'll call it a draw."
Harry signaled to Draco, who was glowering at his 'Master'. "Come, Draco." After some hesitation Draco follows Harry over the bridge. As he passes Goyle, he whispers, "We'll get him back."
As the lights go out, Goyle is heard shouting, "Oh. Oh, I see, running away, eh? You yellow bastard! Come back here and take what's coming to you. I'll bite your legs off!"
