Maggie Smith as Professor Minerva McGonagall - Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets (2002)
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Maggie Smith as Professor Minerva McGonagall - Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets (2002)
Maggie Smith, Michael Gambon to Reprise Roles for Harry Potter Mobile Game
The characters in the forthcoming mobile game Harry Potter: Hogwarts Mystery will have voices familiar to fans of the fantasy franchise. Six of the actors who appeared in the Harry Potter movies are set to reprise their roles as voice actors for the animated game, including Maggie Smith as Professor McGonagall and Michael Gambon as Professor Dumbledore. Also returning to the world of Harry Potter are Warwick Davis (Professor Flitwick), Sally Mortemore (Madam Irma Pince), Gemma Jones (Madam Pomfrey) and Zoe Wanamaker (Madam Hooch).
“If I could attend Hogwarts as a student, I would be most excited to attend the potions class taught by Severus because it is the most exotic,” said Dame Maggie Smith, voice of Professor McGonagall.
Developed by Jam City in partnership with Warner Bros. Interactive Entertainment, Hogwarts Mystery allows players to become students at Hogwarts before the events of the novels and subsequent film adaptations. That means Ron, Harry and Hermione won’t be fellow classmates, but beloved professors like Dumbledore and characters like Hagrid will be on hand to teach gamers new magical skills. (x)
Can we all just admit that the not-so-passive aggressive competition between Snape and McGonagall for the quidditch/house cup is one of the best little details in the franchise.
228. McGonagall’s that professor infamous for saying ‘excuse me, the bell doesn’t dismiss you, I dismiss you”
You and your teammates will go to Gryffindor Tower. Now.
- - - severus snape's reign ;; the year he became headmaster. Darkness and mourning were frequent companions within the walls of Hogwarts castle that term, cold winds blowing fear and hopelessness across the school grounds every single day. One had suspected that after Dolores Umbridge, things couldn't become any worse at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and yet, they had. With the tragic passing of one great wizard, mentor, headmaster and friend, and the rise of a new threat to the students and staff - - - a threat from within - - - things had become a lot worse. Whereas the children lived in fear, cautious not to cross the paths of Amycus or Alecto Carrow, there were a handful of people at Hogwarts who had to remain stoic at all times, no matter what. Minerva McGonagall was one of those. The courageous witch, who had survived four stunners to her chest two years prior and had accepted the death of her closest friend and mentor, may have been stripped off her titles of authority, but she never once lost track. In the storm, she stood up and, had Merlin needed her to, would have given her life to protect her school - - - her students and her home. A woman adamant to follow the rules, began to disobey those, risking her position and, perhaps, her life, simply by helping her students. Helping to smuggle children that had been hurt in Dark Arts class or as a punishment from the Carrows into the hospital wing for treatment - - - stepping in between when she caught one of her newest colleagues mistreating her students. Professor McGonagall remained strong. She had to. She had no other choice. However, being strong for everyone else at all times and never showing weakness had its effect on the animagus. In times like these, Minerva McGonagall could not be weak - - - Hogwarts needed her more than ever before. Yet, times like these took their toll on the former deputy headmistress. In class, she looked tired - - - exhausted. During dinner or in the staff room, she did not talk as much. Her skin was pale and the rings underneath her eyes dark. One late evening, Minerva McGonagall returned to her study, which was located on the first floor of the castle, and it seemed that she was too exhausted to cast a spell to open up the magical passageway into her small bedroom - - - she sat at her desk, emerald eyes glaring into empty space. Then, all of a sudden, the witch of sixty-two years broke into quiet sobs - - - tears bursting from her eyelids and streaming down her pale cheeks. Her upper body twitched from sobbing as she rested her arms on the desk, folding them loosely and burying her wrinkly face in them. Like that, Minerva McGonagall just sat there in her study - - - showing weakness; being weak. In the name of Merlin, where was Albus Dumbledore when you needed him? Where was a shoulder to cry on? Where was /a n y o n e/ when you needed them? Never before had Minerva McGonagall felt as lost and lonely as she had that one late evening in her small study on the first floor.
I imagine this happened frequently
___ This may be a very sweet idea, but I can assure it did not happen very frequently. Albus supervised me quite well in the process of becoming an Animagus, which took me a good seven and a half months, and he knows of the very distinct square markings around the eyes of my cat form. Besides that, he remarked often enough that no cat sits as stiff as I apparently do.
Harry valentines day!
Seeing these ridiculous fandom valentines is like my favourite thing about Valentine’s day every year.
I wish I had a Valentine for the sole purpose of sending these to them
I mean you could just do what I do which is send them to your friends without any context whatsoever.
I'm going to McGonacall you tonight.
Miniature Hogwarts painting
Medium: Acrylic paints on white canvas
Size: 8 x 8 cm / 3 x 3 inches (See last picture for scale)
Referenced from the first arrival at Hogwarts scene in the movies!
This is a (late) christmas gift for a friend from university! :)
In order to avoid inactivity (due to exams), I’m going to start reblogging some of my older drawings with less notes that some of my new followers might not have seen yet!
If this annoys you, or you think you’ve seen them all already, feel free to block the tag “Potter-Art Reblogs”
the not-so-golden trio
Woooowww 😍😍😍
I’m incredibly grateful that the tail end of 2017 decided to bless us with that fucking predictive text Harry Potter book.
Seeing as how I narrated an audiobook for a parody version of Harry Potter, I feel I am uniquely qualified for this.
This is so amazing
I have this really important Headcanon where Remus gets to Hogwarts and has no idea how being around people works, since he’s been isolated from people outside his parents practically his whole life. So you can imagine this scrawny little boy with brown curls and skin pale as paper, with this massive red cardigan over his robes and muddy boots with a pink and green bandaid over the bridge of his nose, of course he has no idea how to tie a tie, so he wears it in a bow instead.
So this goofball walks into his very first potions class and his hand shoots up at the very first question, and he stands up and rambles on for about ten minutes about the pros and cons of using mandrake leaves. (having already read through all of the text books,) and you can be sure he isn’t shy with swear words because by age 11 Remus has read every book in the house and has a pretty large vocabulary, and when he’s done he sits down and Sirius black and James potter stand up and applaud him because goddamn, this nerd just said “fucking rare as shit” to a teacher, who is this. All while slughorn has never looked more constipated in his life.
posts like this are why i still log on to this website tbh
Shut up, Tom, you two faced slut.
The smug look on Malfoy’s face flickered.
“No one asked your opinion, you filthy little Mudblood,” he spat.
Harry knew at once that Malfoy had something really bad because there was an instant uproar at his words. Flint had to dive in front of Malfoy to stop Fred and George jumping on him.
Thanks for the lovely pics of (the even lovelier) Dame Maggie. Sorry for adking, but you have the time, would it be possible to have a short (long would be even better) report of the event, for those of us who couldn't attend? I ask, because you always do that so well... Thanks
I’m not sure I’m going to do it all that well this time. There was a lot to take in, and I suspect I might need a few days to process and remember it all properly, but as an immediate-ish post afternoon recall, here goes…
To preface, I’m not much of a fan of Gyles Brandreth, so I feared the worst when he was advertised as Maggie’s interviewer at the Orange Tree Theatre. He’s always struck me as being of the same mould as Julian Fellowes - pompous, full of his own self importance, and an upper class Tory too. That all probably still applies, but it turns out that he’s actually a rather good interviewer - certainly the most accomplished of those who’ve had the opportunity to lead an “in conversation” with Maggie. He was well researched, had a rather charming way of steering the conversation, and best of all, he left Downton and Potter to just a cursory mention at the end - he even joked that they’d gone nearly two hours at that point with neither juggernaut getting a mention.All in all it was a great afternoon. The Orange Tree is a small, in the round theatre. Maggie said that it was in fact her first experience of being in the round, which is extraordinary when you consider the length of her career. What was particularly nice was that not only did the small size make it feel intimate for those of us in the audience, but Brandreth and Maggie swapped seats half way through so that everyone at some stage had a face on view of her. That kind of consideration means a lot to an audience. I was lucky enough that I had an amazing view of Maggie regardless of what seat she sat in. The conversation very much stuck to her career (unlike the second Purbeck one, which still remains the most personal in nature), but it was a thoroughly charming look back - helped enormously that Brandreth, having clearly done his homework, was able to ask Maggie about plays and experiences that other interviewers tend to gloss over. There was a sizable focus on her Oxford days and how she ended up going from there to Broadway in revue and then back to London as a serious actress. If anything, Maggie still seems adorably perplexed by how her career has panned out, and not quite sure how she did make the transitions from revue artist to straight actress. They spoke at length about the early days at the Old Vic and then at the National, and of her experiences with directors; Orson Welles was pretty much permanently drunk during Rhinoceros, Zeffirelli was mad, and Bergman was gentle but booted Olivier from the Hedda Gabler rehearsal room because he was too concerned with the furniture and not the play. We also got to experience Maggie doing an impression of the latter two. Her Swedish accent is particularly sweet.It was all so in depth that ultimately they ran out of time - we only managed to make it to Peter Pan with regard to her stage career, although I am so glad we did get to that production because Maggie talking about it is hilarious - truly. Evidently she considers it all a disaster, but in true Maggie style, her telling of the disaster sounds hysterically funny. The cue for the guy in charge of hoisting her up into the air to fly as Peter was apparently a tap on the shoulder, but of course people tended to come along, see him, and give him a tap on the shoulder as a greeting too, and so up Maggie soared, entirely at the wrong moments.She is as perplexed at her film career as she is the stage one, and to be honest, we got as far as Travels with My Aunt in discussing that aspect of her life, which is a little bit of a shame because what we did get was fascinating and I would have loved more. Intriguingly, during the later audience Q&A, she said she’d like to redo Brodie of all her film roles. Speaking of the audience Q&A, it made a lovely change to hear some actually really interesting questions asked, and not the standard tosh of what advice she’d give or favourite parts. One guy asked about her experience working with Bette Davis, which was great - it wasn’t a probing question but it was a genuinely fun one. It turns out, not surprisingly really, that Bette was no fan of faking things, even physically, so when it came for all those scenes with Bowers dragging and yanking Mrs Van Schuyler along in Death on the Nile, Bette told Maggie just to go for it. I think Maggie admired her a lot - admired her no nonsense attitude. She also loves the language of Albee, and was able to joke about Dubuque and it’s not exactly stellar run - she actually told a cracking story of the BBC completely mis-pronoucing the name of the play, as well as having some words with Albee who was displeased that she was not playing her part in Three Tall Women nastily enough. The part was based on Albee’s mother. Maggie shot back that she thought the woman was a saint.As for the future, she remains cagey about new work and maintains there’s nothing in the pipeline. She also said that she’s really not that picky about what she does, but that with one script she got she drew the line. Apparently after searching for her role in the script, the description of her entrance was “lady jumps up startled from the bath”. She said she knew right then and there that that one was a noooooooo.I’m going to leave it at this for now because there’s a few personal things from the afternoon that I want to take some time to process, but it was a genuinely terrific few hours. I think interviewers could learn a thing or two from Brandreth, who was as about as prepared as anyone I’ve seen interview Maggie. It could have easily gone on another hour, even longer, which I think is a better illustration about the quality of the talk than what my words can conjure.