Have You Gone Crazy?!!

In their third year, Black had hidden here before.

Shrieking Shack.

Voldemort had no idea Harry was spying on him.

Harry Potter couldn't possibly know about that room, he thought coldly.

That room was like the Chamber of Secrets—no one could find it. It was his secret base.

"Master!"

A trembling, weak voice called out.

Voldemort turned around.

It was Lucius.

Lucius's face was deathly pale, and his voice trembled. "Master, my son Draco is still..."

"Enough, Lucius. I believe I told you to have him withdraw, but he did no such thing. Perhaps he has defected to Harry Potter!"

"No, Master, please! He could never defect to Harry Potter. He should be following your orders and protecting Darren Potter."

Mockery rose in Voldemort's heart.

"Protecting him? Darren Potter needs your son's protection? Your son would be lucky not to hold him back!"

"But... but aren't you worried that Harry Potter might be killed by someone else?"

Lucius tried to persuade him again.

But this time, Voldemort lost his temper.

"Enough! If Potter is truly killed by someone else, then that is his fate!

"And he may even come looking for me himself. As for your son, when everything is settled tonight, you'll know!

"Get out. Oh, and send Snape in!"

Voldemort lowered his head and looked at his wand.

There was only one thing he wanted to consider now: what exactly was going on with this wand?

Why did he feel as though this wand did not completely belong to him? He turned and looked at a huge snake.

"Nagini, this is our only way!"

Harry suddenly jolted back to reality.

You're Crazy?!!

Harry opened his eyes, then looked at Darren and said through a sharp breath, "He's in the Shrieking Shack. Nagini is protected by his magic. He