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"Does it hurt? To know that you're dying for a mad man? Who's already dead? You're all alone now, Lestrange, you're never getting out of here."
"He's dead, Bellatrix."
"You're loyal to a dead man."
"How's it feel to give up your life for a dead man?"
"I wonder if you even realize how much of a monster you are?"
"She's crazy. No use talking to her, she won't understand a lick of it."
"You-Know-Who is dead, Lestrange, he's never coming back for you or anybody else."
"That's Bellatrix Lestrange? I expected someone a bit- different. I suppose Azkaban changes people."
"He's dead. You can stop saying that he'll be back for you, he won't be."
"Shut up, you crazy bitch."
"Would you be quiet? He's dead. Dead, dead, dead. Got it?"
They keep saying that. They kept saying that. Bella not locked up in that place anymore, oh no. They were wrong. Just like Bella said. Bella was right, right, right. Her master is not dead. He saved her from that horrible place, just like Bella knew he would.