            Hermione shut her eyes. Tears leaked out, hot on her cheeks. Apparently her resolve to stop them had shattered long again. "We should discuss the rest," she said, opening her eyes with a deep breath. Hopefully they could stay off the topic of Sirius’s death for as long as possible. She would find a way. She had to. And she didn’t want Lucius to see her sob. "It seems that there are two ends to this "tunnel.’ If we place one at the Ministry, as the Veil, then we likely have to find the other end. I’m thinking it’s in France."