As they just stepped inside, the boys had their wands raised and ready to engage with the Gryffindors when they realized that they were utterly alone. The sounds of movement ricocheted off the maze of lost and forgotten objects around them as the others ran about. "Alright, we’ll split up. It sounds like they aren’t together either, so it shouldn't be a problem if we can sneak up on them. Disarm and detain only, The Dark Lord wants Potter alive, and the other two might be considered prizes as well." Draco instructed his childhood friends, who nodded their meaty heads in agreement. While the look on Goyle's face was obedience, Crabbe's eyes slightly narrowed towards Draco before they all took off running in separate directions. 