Harry sneaked along the path, where a particularly sloppy puddle yielded some foul-smelling, green sludge.
¡°Thank You, Headmaster.¡±
Fudge buttered himself a crumpet and pushed the plate toward Harry.
¡°Gotcha! Get off, you stinking cat ¡ª¡±
Snape turned on his heel and marched through the door Fudge was still holding. It closed behind them, and Dumbledore turned to Harry and Hermione. They both burst into speech at the same time.