Why spiders? Why can't it be "follow the butterflies"?!
2nd most-quoted character in Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets (2002): in 39 of its 83 quotes
Most scenes with: Harry Potter (22), Hermione (13), Gilderoy Lockhart (4)
Follow the spiders! Follow the spiders! If Hagrid ever gets out of Azkaban, I'll kill him!
More lines from Ron Weasley
7 quotesBloody hell.
Is there anything you can do?
My dad's gonna kill me.
Eat Slugs! [the spell backfires, making Ron regurgitate oversized slugs]
Where's Hermione when you need her?!
"Her skeleton will lie in the Chamber forever". Ginny...
Scenes with Ron Weasley
31 scenesThey were starving him, Mum! There were bars on his window!
Well, you'd best hope I don't put bars on your window, Ronald Weasley!
Your sons flew that enchanted car of yours to Surrey and back last night!
Did you really? How did it go? [Mrs. Weasley hits him] I mean, that was very wrong indeed, boys. Very wrong of you.
Now, Harry, you must know all about Muggles. Tell me, what exactly is the function of a rubber duck?
Oh, um...
My wand. Look at my wand.
Be thankful it's not your neck.
Those are Nimbus Two-Thousand and Ones! How'd you get those?
A gift from Draco's father.
You see, Weasley, unlike some, my father can afford the best.
At least no one on the Gryffindor team had to buy their way in. They got in on pure talent.
No one asked your opinion, you filthy little Mudblood!
You'll pay for that one, Malfoy! Eat slugs!
Can you turn him around Harry?
No, Colin! Get out of the way.
Strange?
You hear this voice - a voice only you can hear. And then Mrs. Norris turns up petrified? It's just strange.
Do you think I should have told them then? Dumbledore and the others, I mean.
Are you mad?
No, Harry. Even in the wizarding world, hearing voices isn't a good thing.
She's right you know.
Allow me to introduce my assistant... Professor Snape. [Snape grudgingly walks up onto the platform] He has sportingly agreed to help me with a short demonstration. Now, I don't want any of you youngsters to worry. You'll still have your Potions Master when I'm through with him. Never fear.
One, two, three.
Expelliarmus!
Who cares?!
An excellent idea to show them that, Professor Snape. But if you don't mind my saying, it was pretty obvious as to what you were about to do. If I had wanted to stop you, it would have been only too easy.
Perhaps it would be prudent to first teach the students to block unfriendly spells, professor.
An excellent suggestion, Professor Snape. Let's have a volunteer. Uh, Potter, Weasley. How about you?
Weasley's wand causes devestation with the simplest spells. We'll be sending Potter to the hospital wing in a matchbox. Might I suggest someone from my own house? Malfoy, perhaps?
Look, Hagarid is our friend, so why don't we just go and ask him?
That will be a cheerful visit. "Hello Hagrid. Tell us, have you sent anything mad and hairy loose in the castle lately?"
Mad and hairy? Yer are not talkin' about me are ye?
Hermione Ron Harry No!
Harry...
Don't panic, Ron.
Harry...
What? [turns to find they are surrounded by hundreds of spiders]
Go? I think not. My sons and daughters do not harm Hagrid on my command, but I cannot deny them fresh meat when it wanders so willingly into our midst. Good-bye, friend of Hagrid... [the other spiders crawls forward to Harry and Ron]
It's a snake skin.
Bloody hell. Whoever shed this must be 60 feet long, or more.
Heart of a lion, this one.
The adventure ends here, boys. But don't fret. [Points it at Ron] The world will know our story. How I was too late to save the girl. How you two tragically lost your minds at the sight of her mangled body. [Aims it at Harry] You first, Mr. Potter. Say goodbye... to your memories. Obliviate! [Lockhart is blasted into the ceiling by the spell]
Hello. Who are you?
Ron Weasley.
Really? And, er, who-who am I?
Lockhart's Memory Charm backfired. He hasn't got a clue who he is.
No.
Really?
[Ron hits Lockhart on the head with the rock, knocking him out]
Hiya, Harry!
Rescuing you, of course. Now come on, get your trunk. [Harry quickly dresses out of his pajamas and packs up his luggage; Ron puts a hook on the barred window] You'd better stand back. [to the twins] Let's go!
Oh! Vernon, what was it?!
Now what the hell's he doing? [angrily yelling offscreen as Harry starts putting his luggage in the car's trunk] POTTER!!! [turns on the hallway light and starts unlocking the locks on Harry's door]
Dad, what's going on?! [he and his mother hug each other, tightly]
Go, go, go, go!
Dad, hurry up! [Camera shows Vernon unlocking the locks on the door on Harry's door]
Come on.
Come on.
Come on, Harry, hurry up!
PETUNIA, HE'S ESCAPING! [runs after Harry and grabs him by the ankle as he leaps out the window and into the car]
AAH! AAH!
Get him, Dad!
I've got you, Harry!
Come here!
Let go of me!
Oh, no, boy! You and that bloody pigeon aren't going anywhere!
GET OFF!!!
Drive!
Right!
Right!
NO! NO! NO! NO! [screams as he falls from the window and lands in the garden]
Dad!
By the way, Harry, Happy Birthday.
It's not much, but it's home.
I think it's brilliant.
WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?! [notices Harry; kindly] Harry, how wonderful to see you, dear. [to her sons; miffed] Beds empty?! No note?! Car gone?! You could have died! You could have been seen! Of course, I don't blame you, Harry, dear.
They were starving him, Mum. There were bars on his window.
Well, you best hope I don't put bars on your window, Ronald Weasley! Come on, Harry, time for a spot of breakfast. [A short time later, she makes breakfast as Ginny comes down the stairs and enters the kitchen] Here we are, Harry. Now tuck in. That's it. There we go.
Mummy, have you seen my jumper?
Yes, dear, it was on the cat.
Ginny. She's been talking about you all summer. Bit annoying, really.
Morning, Weasleys!
Morning, Dad.
What a night. Nine raids. Nine!
Raids?
Dad works in the Ministry of Magic, in the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Office. Dad loves Muggles, thinks they're fascinating.
Well, now, and who are you?
Oh, sorry, sir. I'm Harry, sir, Harry Potter.
Good Lord, are you really? Well, Ron has told us all about you, of course. When did he get here?
This morning. Your sons flew that enchanted car of yours to Surrey and back last night.
Did you really? How'd it go? I mean, that was very wrong, indeed, boys. Very wrong of you. Now, Harry, you must know all about Muggles. Tell me, what exactly is the function of a rubber duck?
Oh, um...
Well, that'll be Errol with the post. [Errol bumps into the window due to his poorly eyesight] Oh, fetch it, will you, Percy, please?
Errol...
He's always doing that.
Oh, look, it's our Hogwarts letters. And they've sent us Harry's as well.
Dumbledore must know you're here, Harry. Doesn't miss a trick, that man.
This lot won't come cheap, Mum. The spell books alone are very expensive.
We'll manage. There's only one place we're going to get all of this: Diagon Alley.
You were seen! By no less than seven Muggles! [Throws down the newspaper and glares at Harry and Ron] Do you have any idea how serious this is?! You have risked the exposure of our world! Not to mention the damage you inflicted on a Whomping Willow that's been on these grounds since before you were born!
Honestly, Professor Snape, I think it did more damage to us.
Silence! I assure you that were you in Slytherin and your fate rested with me, the both of you would be on the train home! Tonight! As it is--
Professor Dumbledore. Professor McGonagall.
Headmaster... [points to Harry and Ron] these boys have flouted the Decree for the Restriction of Underage Wizardry. As such--
I am well aware of our bylaws, Severus, having written quite a few of them myself. However, as head of Gryffindor House, it is for Professor McGonagall to determine the appropriate action.
We'll go and get our stuff, then.
What are you talking about, Mr. Weasley?
You're going to expel us, aren't you?
Not today, Mr. Weasley. [turning severe again] But I must impress on both of you the seriousness of what you have done. I will be writing to your families tonight, and you will both receive detention.
Ron? Is that your owl?
That bloody bird's a menace. [looks at the envelope; horrified] Oh, no!
Look, everyone! Weasley's got himself a Howler! [other students laugh]
Go on, Ron. I ignored one from my gran once... [looking uneasy] It was horrible!
RONALD WEASLEY! [The Howler forms itself into a ranting mouth] HOW DARE YOU STEAL THAT CAR! I AM ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTED! YOUR FATHER'S NOW FACING AN INQUIRY AT WORK, AND IT'S ENTIRELY YOUR FAULT! IF YOU PUT ANOTHER TOE OUT OF LINE, WE'LL BRING YOU STRAIGHT HOME! [Ron simply nods understandably, too terrified to speak; turns to Ginny; its voice now quiet and loving] Oh, and Ginny, dear, congratulations on making Gryffindor. Your father and I are so proud. [Ginny gives a stunned smile]
[The Howler turns back to Ron and blows a raspberry at him, then tears itself to pieces]
Nothin' ta do until it stops, I'm afraid. Who was Ron tryna curse, anyway?
Malfoy. He called Hermione a- well, I'm not quite sure what it means.
What's a Mudblood?
It means "dirty blood". Mudblood's a really foul name for someone who is Muggle-born. Someone with non-magic parents. Someone like me. It's not a term one usually hears in civilized conversation.
See, the thing is, Harry, there's some wizards, like the Malfoy family, who think they're better'n everyone else because they're what people call "pure-blood".
It's disgusting...
An' it's codswallop to boot. "Dirty blood"! Why, there isn't a wizard alive today that's not half-blood or less. More to the point, they've yet t' think of a spell that our Hermione can't do. [to a tearful Hermione] Come here. [takes her hand kindly] Don't you think on it, Hermione. Don't you think on it for one minute... eh? [Hermione smiles]
Yes, Miss Granger?
Professor, I was wondering if you'd tell us about the Chamber of Secrets.
Very well. Well, you all knew, of course, that Hogwarts was founded over a thousand years ago, by the four greatest witches and wizards of the age: Godric Gryffindor, Helga Hufflepuff, Rowena Ravenclaw, and Salazar Slytherin. Now three of the founders co-existed quite harmoniously. One did not.
Three guesses who.
Salazar Slytherin wished to be more selective about the students admitted to Hogwarts. He believed magical learning should be kept within all-magic families – in other words, "pure-bloods". Unable to sway the others, he decided to leave the school. Now according to legend, Slytherin had built a hidden chamber in this castle, known as the Chamber of Secrets. Though shortly before departing, he sealed it... until that time when his own true heir returned to the school. The heir alone would be able to open the chamber, and unleash... the horror within, and by so doing, purge the school of all those who, in Slytherin's view, were unworthy to study magic.
Muggle-borns.
Well, naturally the school has been searched many times. No such chamber has been found.
Professor, what exactly does legend tell us lies within the Chamber?
Well the Chamber is said to be home to something that only the Heir of Slytherin can control. it is said to be the home... of a monster.
[Hermione stares in shock, and Ron turns to Malfoy, who smirks]
Here it is. The Polyjuice Potion. [reads from the book] "Properly brewed, the Polyjuice Potion allows the drinker to transform himself temporarily into the physical form of another."
You mean, if Harry and I drink that stuff, we'll turn into Crabbe and Goyle?
Yes.
Wicked! Malfoy will tell us anything.
Exactly. But it's tricky. I've never seen a more complicated potion.
Well, how long will it take to make?
A month.
A month? But Hermione, if Malfoy is the heir of Slytherin, he could attack half the Muggle-borns in the school by then.
I know. But it's the only plan we've got.
You're a Parselmouth?! Why didn't you tell us?
You can talk to snakes.
I know. I mean, I accidentally set a python on my cousin Dudley at the zoo once. Once. But so what? I bet loads of people here can do it.
No, they can't. It's not a very common gift, Harry. This is bad.
What's bad? If I hadn't told that snake not to attack Justin–
That's what you said to it!
You were there. You heard me.
I heard you speaking Parseltongue. Snake language.
I don't know, Harry, but it sounded like you were egging the snake on or something. Harry, listen to me. There's a reason the symbol of Slytherin house is a serpent. Salazar Slytherin was a Parselmouth. He could talk to snakes too.
Exactly. Now the whole school's gonna think you're his great-great-great grandson or something.
But I'm not! I can't be.
He lived a thousand years ago. For all we know, you could be.
Everything's set. We just need a bit of who you're changing into.
Crabbe and Goyle.
We also need to make sure that the real Crabbe and Goyle can't burst in on us while we're interrogating Malfoy.
How?
I've got it all worked out. [takes out two chocolate cupcakes] I filled these with a simple sleeping draught. Simple, but powerful. [sets them down on the table] Now, once they're asleep, hide them in the broomstick cupboard, and pull out a few of their hairs, and put on their uniforms.
Whose hair are you ripping out, then?
I've already got mine. [takes out flask with a piece of hair] Millicent Bullstrode. Slytherin. I got this off her robes. I'm going to go check on the Polyjuice Potion. Make sure that Crabbe and Goyle find these. [refers to the cupcakes]
We'll have exactly one hour before we change back into ourselves. [gives one glass cup to Harry, the other to Ron, and the other for herself] Add the hairs.
Eugh… Essence of Crabbe.
Cheers.
I think I'm gonna be sick! [drops his cup and runs into a stall]
Me too! [drops her cup and runs into another]
Well, sit down. [both Harry and Ron (disguised as Crabbe and Goyle) awkwardly sit down on the couch together across from Malfoy] You'd never know the Weasleys were purebloods, the way they behave. They're an embarrassment to the wizarding world. All of them! [Ron clenches his fist angrily] What's wrong with you, Crabbe?
Ahem... stomachache.
Y’know, I'm surprised that the Daily Prophet hasn't done a report on all these attacks. I suppose Dumbledore’s tryna hush it all up. Father always said Dumbledore was the worst thing that ever happened to this place.
You're wrong!
What? [stands up] You think there's someone here who's worse than Dumbledore? ["Goyle" doesn't reply] Well?! Do you?!
Good one, Goyle. You're absolutely right. Saint Potter. And people actually think that he's the Heir of Slytherin?
Well, then, you must have some idea who's behind it all.
You know I don't, Goyle. I told you yesterday. How many times do I have to tell you? [picks up a small box on the table and shakes it] Is this yours? [Harry shakes his head] But my father did say this: It's been 50 years since the Chamber was opened. He wouldn't tell me who opened it, only they were expelled. The last time the Chamber of Secrets was opened, a Mudblood died. So, it's only a matter of time before one of them is killed this time. As for me... I hope it's Granger. [Ron tries to rush at him, but Harry stops him] What's the matter with you two?! You're acting very... odd!
It's his stomachache.
Hermione, come out. We've got loads to tell you.
Oh, wait till you see. It's awful! [titters]
Do you remember me telling you that the Polyjuice Potion was only for human transformations? It was cat hair I plucked off Millicent Bulstrode's robes. [turns around to Harry and Ron, with a cat's face and tail] Look at my face.
Look at your tail.
Have you spoken to Hermione?
She should be out of the hospital in a few days… when she stops coughing up fur balls.
There's a name in this diary. [reads the name] "Tom Marvolo Riddle."
Tom Marvolo Riddle? Hang on. I know that name. Why do I know that name? [remembers] Of course. That night I had detention. My (punishment) job was to polish the silver in the trophy room. I remember because I kept burping up slugs over Tom Riddle's trophy.
What was the trophy for?
He won an award 50 years ago. Special services to the school or something.
50 years ago. Are you sure?
Yeah. Why?
Don't you remember what Malfoy told you? The last time the chamber was opened was…
50 years ago. But that means…
Tom Riddle was here at Hogwarts when it happened.
It was Hagrid. Hagrid opened the Chamber of Secrets fifty years ago.
It can't be Hagrid. It just... can't be.
We don't even know this Tom Riddle. He sounds like a dirty rotten snitch to me.
The monster had killed somebody, Ron. What would any of us have done?
Look, Hagrid is our friend, so why don't we just go and ask him?
That will be a cheerful visit. "Hello, Hagrid. Tell us, have you sent anything mad and hairy loose in the castle lately?"
Oh, it's, uh, flesh-eatin’ slug repellent. For the mandrakes, y’know. Now, according to Professor Sprout, they’ve still got a bit of growin’ up to do. But, once their acne’s been cleared up, we’ll be able to chop ‘em up and stew ‘em, and then we’ll get those people down at the hospital un-Petrified. In the meantime, though, you three... had best be lookin’ after yerselves, all right? [turns and walks back where he came from; Neville starts running from in the direction Hagrid’s going] Hello, Neville.
Harry, I don't know who did it, but you'd better come! Come on!
Could I have your attention, please? Because of recent events, these new rules will be put into effect immediately. [Reads the scroll] "All students will return to their house common rooms by 6:00 every evening. All students will be escorted to each lesson by a teacher. No exceptions." I should tell you this. Unless the culprit behind these attacks is caught... it is likely the school will be closed. [walks out]
We've got to talk to Hagrid, Ron. I can't believe it's him. But if he did set the monster loose last time, he'll know how to get inside the Chamber of Secrets. And that's a start.
But you heard McGonagall. We're not allowed to leave the tower except for class.
I think it's time to get my dad's old cloak out again.
Who's there? [kicks the door open and points the crossbow outside] Hello? Hello?
Oh, nothing. I was expecting. It doesn't matter. Come on in. I just made a pot of tea.
Hagrid, are you okay?
I'm fine. I'm alright.
Did you hear about Hermione?
Oh, yeah. I heard about that, alright.
Look, we have to ask you something. Do you know who's opened the Chamber of Secrets?
What you have to understand about that is-- [there is a knock at the door, and Fang barks] Quick, under the cloak. Don't say a word and be quiet, both of you. [Harry and Ron go over to a corner and hide under the cloak; Hagrid opens the door to see Dumbledore standing there with another man] Oh! Professor Dumbledore, sir.
Good evening, Hagrid. I wonder, could we...?
That's dad's boss, Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic.
Bad business, Hagrid, very bad business. Had to come. Three attacks on Muggle-borns– things have gone far enough. The Ministry's got to act.
But I never... well, you know I never...! Professor!
I want it understood, Cornelius, that Hagrid has my full confidence.
Albus, look, Hagrid's record is against him. I've got to take him.
I'm afraid we have no choice, Hagrid.
Already here, Fudge? Good. [steps inside; Fang is heard growling]
Believe me, I take absolutely no pleasure being inside your... [looks around, coming close to the spot where Harry and Ron are hiding] You call this a house? Hm! [turns to Dumbledore] No, I simply called up the school and was told the headmaster was here.
And what exactly is it that you want with me?
The other governors and I have decided it's time for you to step aside. [holds up a roll of parchment] This is an order of suspension. You'll find all twelve signatures on it. I'm afraid we feel you've rather... lost your touch. And what with all these attacks, there'll be no Muggle-borns left at Hogwarts. [with thinly veiled sarcasm] I can only imagine what an awful loss that would be to the school.
You can't take Professor Dumbledore away! Take him away and the Muggle-borns won't stand a chance! You mark my words, there'll be killings next!
You think so?
Calm yourself, Hagrid. If the governors desire my removal, I will, of course, step aside. [walks up to Lucius] However... you will find that help will always be given at Hogwarts, to those who ask for it. [looks straight at Harry and Ron behind Lucius, letting them know that he can see them]
Admirable sentiments. Shall we? [prepares to leave; Dumbledore gives Harry and Ron another meaningful look before following him out] Fudge.
Come, Hagrid. Well?
If, um... If anybody was looking for some stuff, then all they'd have to do would be to follow the spiders. Yep, that would lead 'em right. That's all I have to say. Oh, and someone will need to feed Fang while I'm away. [leaves]
Good boy. [leaves]
Hagrid's right. With Dumbledore gone, there'll be an attack a day.
Look. [Sees a trail of spiders on Hagrid's window] Come on. [Grabs a lantern] Come on, Fang. [They all go out] Come on.
What?!
You heard what Hagrid said. "Follow the spiders."
They're heading to the Dark Forest! [Harry ignores him, starts to walk into the forest] Why spiders?! Why couldn't it be "follow the butterflies"?! [He follows Harry into the Forbidden Forest]
There's something moving over there. Listen. It sounds like something big.
Big? [the headlights come on and it's revealed to be the Weasley's flying Ford Anglia; surprised] Harry! Harry, it's our car! It must've been here all the time. And look, the forest has turned it wild.
Who is it?
Hagrid? Is that you?
We're friends of Hagrid. [A colossal, tarantula-like spider emerges] You... You're Aragog, aren't you?
Yes. Hagrid has never sent men into our hollow before.
Well, he's in trouble. Up at the school, there have been attacks. They think it's Hagrid. They think he opened the Chamber of Secrets, like before.
That's a lie! Hagrid never opened the Chamber of Secrets.
Then you're not the monster?
No. The monster was born in the castle. I came to Hagrid from a distant land, in the pocket of a traveler.
Harry...
Shush. [to Aragog] Well, if you're not the monster, then... then what did kill that girl fifty years ago?
We do not speak of it! It is an ancient creature we spiders fear above all others.
But have you seen it?
I never saw any part of the castle but the box in which Hagrid kept me. The girl was discovered in a bathroom. When I was accused, Hagrid brought me here.
Harry?
What? [Ron points upwards and whimpers in terror; looks up and sees giant spiders descending and surrounding them; to Aragog] Well... thank you. We'll just go.
Go? I think not. My sons and daughters do not harm Hagrid on my command, but I cannot deny them fresh meat when it wanders so willingly into our midst. Goodbye, friends of Hagrid.
Can we panic now? [the spiders move in for the attack] Know any spells?
One. But it's not powerful enough for all of them.
Where's Hermione when you need her? [the flying Ford Anglia suddenly appears]
"Of the many fearsome beasts that roam our land, none is more deadly than the basilisk. Capable of living for hundreds of years, instant death awaits any who meet this giant serpent's eye. Spiders flee before it." Ron, this is it. The monster in the Chamber of Secrets is a basilisk. That's why I can hear it speak. It's a snake.
But if it kills by looking people in the eye, why is it no one's dead?
Because no one did look it in the eye. Not directly, at least. [going over the petrified victims in order] Colin saw it through his camera. Justin… Justin must have seen the basilisk through Nearly Headless Nick. Nick got the full blast of it. But he's a ghost, he couldn't die again. And Hermione had the mirror. I bet you anything she was using it to look around corners in case it came along.
And Mrs. Norris? I'm pretty sure she didn't have a camera or a mirror, Harry.
The water. There was water on the floor that night. She only saw the basilisk's reflection. [reads again as they approach a candleholder for better lighting] "Spiders flee before it." It all fits!
But how's a basilisk been getting around? A dirty, great snake. Someone would have seen it.
Hermione's answered that too.
"Pipes?" It's using the plumbing?!
Remember what Aragog said about that girl 50 years ago? She died in a bathroom? What if she never left?
Moaning Myrtle.
As you can see, the Heir of Slytherin has left another message. Our worst fear has been realized. A student has been taken by the monster into the chamber itself! The students must be sent home. I'm afraid this is the end of Hogwarts.
A girl has been snatched by the monster, Lockhart. Your moment has come at last.
My moment?
Weren't you saying just last night that you've known all along where the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets is?
That's settled. We'll leave you to deal with the monster, Gilderoy. Your skills, after all, are legend.
Very well. I'll just be in my office getting... getting ready.
Who is it that the monster's taken, Minerva?
Ginny Weasley.
"Her skeleton will lie in the chamber forever". [despaired] Ginny...







