A pity they let the old punishments die.
Was a time detention found you hanging by your thumbs in the dungeons.
God, I miss the screaming.
You'll be serving detention with Hagrid tonight.
He's got a little job to do inside the Dark Forest.
A sorry lot, this, Hagrid.
Good God mate, you're not still on about that bloody dragon, are you?
Norbert's gone. Dumbledore sent him off to Romania to live in a colony.
Well that's good, isn't it? He's with his own kind.
What if he don't like Romania?
What if the other dragons are mean to him? He's only a baby after all.
For God's sake, pull yourself together man. You're going into the Forest after all.
Got to have your wits about you.
The Forest? I thought that was a joke. We can't go in there.
Students aren't allowed. And there are... werewolves.
There's more than werewolves in those trees. You can be sure of that.
-Nighty-night. -Let's go.
-Hagrid, what is that? -What we're here for.
See that? That's unicorn blood, that is.
I found one dead a few weeks ago.
Now, this one's been hurt bad by something.
So, it's our job to go and find the poor beast.
Ron, Hermione, you'll come with me. And, Harry, you'll go with Malfoy.
-Okay. Then I get Fang. -Fine. Just so you know, he's a bloody coward.
Wait till my father hears about this. This is servant's stuff.
If I didn't know better, Draco, I'd say you were scared.
I'm not scared, Potter. Do you hear that?
Come on, Fang. Scared!
What is it, Fang?
Harry Potter, you must leave. You are known to many creatures here.
The Forest is not safe at this time. Especially for you.
What was that thing you saved me from?
A monstrous creature. It is a terrible crime to slay a unicorn.
Drinking the blood of a unicorn will keep you alive even if you are an inch from death.
But at a terrible price.
For you have slain something so pure that from the moment the blood touches your lips, you will have a half-life. A cursed life.
-But who would choose such a life? -Can you think of no one?
Do you mean to say that thing that killed the unicorn... that was drinking its blood, that was Voldemort?
Do you know what is hidden in the school at this very moment Mr. Potter?
The Sorcerer's Stone.
-Harry! -Hello there, Firenze. I see you've met our young Mr. Potter.
You all right there, Harry?
Harry Potter, this is where I leave you.
You're safe now. Good luck.