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Bellatrix was right-The servant doesn't live in that abandoned, haunted palace. He also had a tandem standing outside. Setting Fire to Nicholas's coffin, Bellatrix came out of the palace and hid behind the bushes. She was waiting for Coach One. The servant came out a little later. Bellatrix carefully climbed back as she sat down in the coach's seat. She crawled and hid under the seat. Coachvan began to run the tandem to the sound of slapping the horse's skin.

The sunny sky above her head; white clouds float. The sky had never looked so beautiful to her before. He breathed life into the free air. The joy of redemption flowed through his eyes.

The coachman left the parallel road and landed on the sloping road. Bellatrix's back slammed hard into the wood under the tomtom seat as the car jerked. She groaned in pain. Bellatrix pressed her face firmly against the palm of her hand, fearing that he could feel her presence. Bellatrix is trying to look around. A deep forest at both ends of th