Harry looked eagerly inside the envelope. There was another piece of parchment in there. He read it through quickly and felt suddenly as warm and contented as though he'd swallowed a bottle of hot butterbeer in one gulp.
¡°A likely tale!¡± roared Sir Cadogan. Then, spotting Harry and Ron: ¡°Good even, my fine young yeomen! Come clap this loon in irons. He is trying to force entry to the chambers within!¡±