"We have two choices. That one...or defeat."
"He is too young."
"But the prophecy said-"
"I don't care what the prophecy said! I truly, honestly don't. He's only...eleven?"
"Correct. I must agree with you though, our young boy may be too young. And considering his background..."
"And that attitude-"
"He would not be fit. But Minerva, he's the only chance we have."
"Very well. The Potter boy will be...?"
"Uninformed. It is best to keep some things secret."
"Very well, Albus. But his father-"
"Must never find out."
"Let the War begin."
"He is too young."
"But the prophecy said-"
"I don't care what the prophecy said! I truly, honestly don't. He's only...eleven?"
"Correct. I must agree with you though, our young boy may be too young. And considering his background..."
"And that attitude-"
"He would not be fit. But Minerva, he's the only chance we have."
"Very well. The Potter boy will be...?"
"Uninformed. It is best to keep some things secret."
"Very well, Albus. But his father-"
"Must never find out."
"Let the War begin."
