SCORPIUS enters the office of DOLORES UMBRIDGE. He is dressed in darker, blacker robes. He has a pensive look on his face. He remains coiled and alert.

SCORPIUS: "Headmistress."

DOLORES UMBRIDGE: "Scorpius. Thank you so much for coming to see me."

There is the sound of a scream from off. SCORPIUS turns towards it. But he dismisses the thought. He must and he will control himself.

DOLORES UMBRIDGE: "Scorpius, I've thought for a long time that you have Head Boy potential, as you know. Pure-blooded, a natural leader, wonderfully athletic…"

SCORPIUS: "Athletic?"

SCORPIUS: "Has it?"

DOLORES UMBRIDGE: "No need to be modest, Scorpius. I've seen you on the Quidditch pitch, there's rarely a Snitch you don't catch. You are a highly valued student. Valued by the faculty. Valued especially by me. I've positively glowed about you in dispatches to the Augurey. Our work together flushing out the more dilettante students has made this school a safer, purer place --"

DOLORES UMBRIDGE: "But in the three days since I found you in that lake on Voldemort Day, you've become… odder and odder. In particular, this sudden obsession with Harry Potter…"

SCORPIUS: "I don't…"

DOLORES UMBRIDGE: "Questioning everyone you can about the Battle of Hogwarts. How Potter died. Why Potter died. And this ludicrous fascination with Cedric Diggory. Scorpius, we've checked you for hexes and curses -- there were none we can see -- so I'm asking if there's anything I can do -- to restore you to what you were…"

DOLORES UMBRIDGE: "So we can continue our work together?"

SCORPIUS: "No. No. Consider me restored. Temporary aberration. That's all."

She puts her hand to her heart, and touches her wrists together.

DOLORES UMBRIDGE: "For Voldemort and Valor."

SCORPIUS: "We can."

SCORPIUS (trying to copy): "For -- um -- yes."