Harry, I need your help. I can't take them both, not by myself.

[shows disfiguration on half of his face]

You don't deserve my help.

Harry, she needs us.

Get out.

[to Harry, upon his refusal to aid Peter]

If I may, sir. I've seen things in this house I've never spoke of.

What are you trying to tell me?

The night your father died, I... I cleaned his wound. The blade that pierced his body came from his Glider. I-I know you're trying to defend your father's honor, but there is no question that he died by his own hand. I loved your father, as I've loved you, Harry. As your friends love you.