"What I've asked you here for is that I'd like to tell you how the war plays out in respect to you, your family, and your friends," he speaks calmly, but there's an aborted gesture where it's clear he'd like to run his hand up through his hair but retrains himself. "If you accept this offer, I won't keep anything from you, but you need to understand that time and causality are so slippery that depending on when you come from, you might be able to change your future or you might not."

"It's a hard, ugly road for all those you know, but they do win, Voldemort dies alone, and your son lives. Do you want to know more than that?"