When you have seen as much of life as I have, you will not underestimate the power of obsessive love…
Your mother died to save you. If there is one thing Voldemort cannot understand, it is love. He didn’t realize that love as powerful as your mother’s for you leaves its own mark. Not a scar, no visible sign… to have been loved so deeply, even though the person who loved us is gone, will give us some protection forever.
You think the dead we loved ever truly leave us? You think that we don’t recall them more clearly than ever in times of great trouble?
You may wear that scar like a crown, Potter, but it is not up to a seventeen-year-old boy to tell me how to do my job! It’s time you learned some respect!