On the eve of dawn, at a temporary Death Eater stronghold, Bellatrix had just concluded a frustrating impromptu meeting and was making final preparations for the upcoming operation.
Knowing it might well be a trap, they could hardly rush in blindly without any preparation. The insidious Ministry of Magic had taught many Death Eaters just how treacherous the world could be.
"Are you really not going, Narcissa?" Bellatrix wished her sister would support her this time.
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