Voldemort: BE PREPAAAARED!
Bellatrix: Yeah we'll be prepared. Prepared for what?
Voldemort: For the DEATH of the Minister!
Lucius Malfoy: Why, is he sick?
Voldemort: No fool we're going to kill him. And Harry too.
Bellatrix: Yeah who needs a Minister!
Bellatrix/Lucius Malfoy: No Minister No Minister La la la la la la!
Voldemort: ENOUGH! There will be a Minister!
Bellatrix: But you said-
Voldemort: I WILL BE MINISTER! STICK WITH ME, AND YOU'LL NEVER GO TO AZKABAN AGAIN!
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