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Cornelius
Fudge
was
standing
beside
Dumbledore
's
desk
,
wearing
his
usual
pinstriped
cloak
and
holding
his
lime-green
bowler
hat
.
"
Harry
!
"
said
Fudge
jovially
,
moving
forward
.
"
How
are
you
?
"
"
Fine
,
"
Harry
lied
.
"
We
were
just
talking
about
the
night
when
Mr.
Crouch
turned
up
on
the
grounds
,
"
said
Fudge
.
"
It
was
you
who
found
him
,
was
it
not
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Harry
.
Then
,
feeling
it
was
pointless
to
pretend
that
he
had
n't
overheard
what
they
had
been
saying
,
he
added
,
"
I
did
n't
see
Madame
Maxime
anywhere
,
though
,
and
she
'd
have
a
job
hiding
,
would
n't
she
?
"
Dumbledore
smiled
at
Harry
behind
Fudge
's
back
,
his
eyes
twinkling
.
"
Yes
,
well
,
"
said
Fudge
,
looking
embarrassed
,
"
we
're
about
to
go
for
a
short
walk
on
the
grounds
,
Harry
,
if
you
'll
excuse
us
...
perhaps
if
you
just
go
back
to
your
class
-
"
"
I
wanted
to
talk
to
you
.
Professor
,
"
Harry
said
quickly
,
looking
at
Dumbledore
,
who
gave
him
a
swift
,
searching
look
.
"
Wait
here
for
me
,
Harry
,
"
he
said
.
"
Our
examination
of
the
grounds
will
not
take
long
.
"
They
trooped
out
in
silence
past
him
and
closed
the
door
.
After
a
minute
or
so
,
Harry
heard
the
clunks
of
Moody
's
wooden
leg
growing
fainter
in
the
corridor
below
.
He
looked
around
.
