Improper Use of magic Office
Mafalda Hopkirk Sight. She sincerely hoped this would work, it was at least in the best interest of the whole of Britain. They couldn't let this go on to many times, it would look bad internationally. To be certain the letter was correct she read the letter again.
Dear Ms Lestrange,
We received intelligence that you preformed multiples Cruciatus Curses at forty-three minutes past ten this evening on Miss H. J. Granger.
The severity of this breach of the decree of unforgivable curses result in multiple years in Azkaban.
As you have already been penalized for the same type of crime we regret to inform you that your presence is required at the court at 9 a.m. on the second of may.
Yours sincerely,
Mafalda Hopkirk
Improper Use of Magic Office
Ministry of Magic
Should she ask if she was well? Mafalda wondered. She didn't particle liked Bellatrix Lestrange but she was good friends with the current minister of magic. And it never hurt to be friends with the friends of the current minister. In the end she decided not to as she never met Bellatrix herself, after which she sent the letter.
Bellatrix crawled to her bed in Malfoy Manor, feeling exhausted after her extensive torture which her Lord used as punishment. A punishment she gladly accepted because she deserved it, she let Potter escape and he even had managed to get into her vault. Her vault which contained one of the very few treasures her Lord has. And he trusted her with it. While she was recovering, lying on her bed an owl flew into the room. He delivered dutifully his letter and flew out again. It was send from the Ministry she concluded when she broke the seal. When she read the letter she started to laugh, loud and in an almost crazy looking way. Forgetting al the pain in her limps. Did that stupid halfblood from the Improper Use of Magic Office think that an letter would work. That she Bellatrix Lestrange most trusted of the Dark Lord's followers, Eldest and fiercest of all the Black siblings would not just ignore an simple letter like that. But also get away with it thanks to her good friend Pius Thickness, she thought smiling.