It was always difficult being Harry Potter and it isn’t much easier now that he is an overworked employee of the Ministry of Magic, a husband and father of three school-age children. While Harry grapples with a past that refuses to stay where it belongs, his youngest son Albus must struggle with the weight of a family legacy he never wanted. As past and present fuse ominously, both father and son learn the uncomfortable truth: sometimes, darkness comes from unexpected places. (Wikia) │ Written by J. K. Rowling, Jack Thorne and John Tiffany
Harry Potter: He's going to sacrifice himself.
Hermione Granger: No, you can't! there must be another way!
Ron Weasley: Do you wanna stop Snape from getting that Stone or not? Harry, it's you that has to go on. I know it. Not me. Not Hermione. You.
Harry Potter: Snape doesn't want the Stone for himself. He wants the stone for Voldemort. With the Elixir of Life, Voldemort will be strong again. He'll come back.
Ron Weasley: But if he comes back... you don't think he'll try to... kill you, do you?
Harry Potter: I think if he'd had the chance, he might have tried to kill me tonight.
Ron Weasley: And to think, I've been worrying about my Potions final.
Hermione Granger: Hang on a minute. We're forgetting one thing. Who's the one wizard Voldemort always feared? Dumbledore. As long as Dumbledore is around, Harry, you're safe. As long as Dumbledore is around, you can't be touched.
Hermione Granger: I had you looking in the wrong section. How could I be so stupid? (throws a giant book on the table) I checked this out weeks ago for a bit of light reading.
Ron Weasley: This is light?
Hermione Granger: You can help Harry, then. He's going to go and look in the library for information on Nicholas Flamel.
Ron Weasley: We've looked a hundred times!
Hermione Granger: Not in the restricted section. Happy Christmas.
Ron Weasley (to Harry): I think we've had a bad influence on her.
Hermione Granger: If this is your way of saying you want a marital break, Ron, then, to be clear, I will skewer you with this quill.
Severus Snape: Still, there’s glory in being taken down by the Dark Lord himself, I suppose.
Hermione Granger: I’m sorry, Severus.
(Snape looks at her, and then swallows the pain. He indicates Ron with a flick of his head.)
Severus Snape: Well, at least I’m not married to him.