英语小品《哈利波特》多人.doc

(完整word)英语小品《哈利波特》多人
哈利波特 英文剧本 可以借此学英语哦~ H： Harry; D： Dunbledore； Hag： Hagrid； Mc: McGonagall； Pet： Aunt Petunia； Ver： Uncle Vernon; Dud： Dudley; Gob: Goblin; Oth（s）: Unknown（s）/ extra(s); R： Ron Weasley； HG： Hermione； Mrs。 W: Mrs. Weasley， P：
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哈利波特英文剧本 可以借此学英语哦~
H： Harry; D: Dunbledore； Hag: Hagrid； Mc: McGonagall； Pet： Aunt Petunia； Ver： Uncle Vernon； Dud： Dudley；
Gob: Goblin； Oth(s)： Unknown（s）/ extra（s）； R： Ron Weasley； HG： Hermione； Mrs. W： Mrs。 Weasley， P： Percy；
Snake: Snake from zoo Q: Quirrell; Tom: Bartender from the Leaky Cauldron; Griphook: Goblin from Gringotts； Olli: Ollivander；
G: George Weasley； F： Fred Weasley; Ginny: Ginny Weasley； N： Neville; SH: Sorting Hat；
M: Draco Malfoy； SF： Seamus Finnigan; Sir N: Sir Nicholas (Nearly—Headless-Nick)； S： Severus Snape；
MH： Madame Hooch; F: Filch； OW： Oliver Wood； Fl: Professor Flitwick； Pic： Picture on a Hogwarts wall;
FL： The Fat Lady； ＊： Not positive who; Fil： Filch； HogGos： Hogwart Ghosts; V: Voldemort
Underlined: Book title; Italics： Spell

Part1
D: I should've known you would have been here Professor McGonagall.
Mc: Good evening Professor Dumbledore. Are the rumors true Albus？
D： I'm afraid so Professor. The good and the bad。
Mc： And the boy？
D: Hagrid is bringing him.
Mc: Do you think it wise to trust Hagrid w/ something as important as this?
D： Ah, Prof. I would trust Hagrid w/ my life
Hag： Professor。 Dumbledore， sir. Professor McGonagall.
D； No problems I trust Hagrid?
Hag: No， sir。 Little tyke fell asleep as we were flying over Bristol。 Try not to wake him. There you go.
Mc : Albus, do really think it’s safe leaving him with these people？ I’ve watched them all day. There're the worst sort of Muggles imaginable。 They really are— -
D： The only family he has.
Mc: This boy will be famous。 There won't be a child in our world who doesn't know his name.
D： Exactly. He’s far better off growing up away from all of that. Until he is ready. There， there Hagrid。 It’s not really goodbye after all. Good Luck， Harry Potter

- — — — - part2
Pet.： Up. Get up! Now!
Dud: Wake up cousin！ We’re going to the zoo!
Pet： Here he comes the birthday boy！
Ver： happy birthday son。
Pet： Why don't you just cook the breakfast and try not to burn anything.
H： Yes Aunt Petunia。
Pet: I want everything to be perfect for my Dudley's special day!
Ver: Hurry up！ Bring my coffee boy!
H： yes Uncle Vernon.
Pet： Aren’t they wonderful darling？
Dud: How many are there?
V： 36, Counted them myself.
Dud: 36？！ BUT LAST YEAR LAST YEAR I HAD 37!！！
V: Yes， but some of them are a bit bigger than last year’s!
Dud： I don’t care how big they are！
Pet： Now， now， now, this is what we’re going to do. Is that when we go out we’re going to buy you 2 new presents. How’s that pumpkin？

Pet: It should be a lovely day at the zoo. I’m really looking forward to it。
V: I'm warning you now boy. Any funny business， any at all and you won't have any meals for a week。 Get in。

Dud： Make it move。
V： Move.
Dud: MOVE!
H： He's asleep。
Dud: He's boring.
H： Sorry about him he doesn't understand what it's like， lying there day after day watching people press their ugly faces in on you. Can you hear me? It’s just I've never talked to a snake before. Do you？Do you talk to people often? You’re from Burma, aren't you？ Was it nice there? Did you miss your family? I see。 That’s me as well. I never knew my parents either.
Dud： Mummy, Dad， come here you won't believe what this snake is doing！ Woah！ Woah! Ah!
Snake： Thanks.
H: Any time.
Oth: Snake! Ahh！
Dud: Mum！ Mummy！ Help me!
P： My darling boy！ How did you get in there! Who did this？ How did you get in there？ Is there a snake?

P: It's all right sweetheart。 We’ll get you out of these terrible clothes.
V: What happened？
H： I swear， I don’t know！ One minute the glass was there then it was gone， it was like magic！
V: There's no such thing as magic。

V： Oh Marge is ill。 Ate a funny whelk.
Dud： Dad！ Look! Harry’s got a letter！
H： Hey give it back! It’s mine!
V： Yours？ Who'd be writing to you？

V： No more mail through this letterbox.

Pet： Have a lovely day at the office， dear.
V： Shoo！ Go on！

V： Fine day Sunday。 In my opinion best day of the week。 And why is that Dudley?
H: Because there’s no post on Sundays。
V: Right you are Harry. No post on Sunday。 Ha！ No blasted letters today！ No， sir! Not one single bloody letter！ Not one！ No sir, not one blasted, miserable— -
Dud: Make it stop， please！
V： Stop it！
Dud： Mummy what's happening？
V： Give me that! Give me that letter！
H： Get off！ They’re my letters！ Let go of me!
V: That's it！ We're going away， far away! Where they can't find us！
Dud： Daddy's gone mad hasn’t he？