There is very little I can do with many of the problems here. I cannot fight the hell gods or the demons that I don't understand.
But there was one thing I could do.
Bellatrix is dead.
Now I could really do with some medical attention. It was a pretty rough fight.
[Filtered to Lucius and Narcissa]
I am sorry. But it had to be done.
I killed Aunt Bellatrix.
I am so sorry mother.
ETA: [filtered to Pansy]
My parents are coming over to the Weir, could you please let them in for me?