The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey2012

Galadriel:
You carry something. It came to you from Radagast. He found it in Dol Guldur.

Gandalf:
Yes.

Galadriel:
Show it to me. [Gandalf takes out a package]

Elrond:
What is that?

Galadriel:
A relic... of Mordor.

Elrond:
A Morgul-blade!

Galadriel:
Made for the Witch-king of Angmar and buried with him. When Angmar fell, the Men of the North took his body and all that he possessed and sealed it within the High Fells of Rhudaur. Deep within the rock, they buried him. In a tomb so dark, it would never come to light.

Elrond:
This is not possible. A powerful spell lies upon those tombs, they can NOT be opened.

Saruman:
What proof do we have this weapon came from Angmar's grave?

Gandalf:
I can find none.

Saruman:
Because there IS none! Let us examine what we know: A single Orc pack has dared to cross the Bruinen, a dagger from a bygone age has been found and a human sorcerer who calls himself the Necromancer has taken up residence in a ruined fortress. It's not so very much. After all, the question of this Dwarvish company, however, troubles me deeply. I'm not convinced, Gandalf. I do not feel I can condone such a quest. If they had come to me, I might have spared them from this disappointment...

Galadriel:
[while Saruman talks] They are leaving.

Gandalf:
Yes.

Galadriel:
[smiles] You knew.