Eventually, it got too much. Huffing, Harry pulled himself up from his hammock and began his search. It wouldn't be easy. This version of the palace was empty, devoid of life. Even the walls, which were charmed and enchanted to respond to him, were silent in this realm. It was Harry's mindscape, a facsimile of the real thing. It didn't work the way he'd normally use it. So this hidden life, wherever it was, would have to be located the old fashioned way.