She didn't even know where to begin. As much as she desired answers from the wizard that had repeatedly convinced her they were friends, mostly she just wanted to paint the room with his blood. If he was instrumental in all of the planning as Rodolphus claimed he was, that meant he knew exactly what was about to be done and who was going to be hurt. Rodolphus" insanity was at least a somewhat acceptable excuse for his reprehensible behavior. But what about Draco? What did he have to gain?