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He wondered how angry Dumbledore would be if someone younger than seventeen did find a way to get over the Age Line. Where is he. said Ron, who wasnt listening to a word of this conversation, but looking through the crowd to see what had become of Krum. Dumbledore didnt say where the Durmstrang people are sleeping, did he. But this query was answered almost instantly; they were level with the Slytherin table now, and Karkaroff Streamyar just bustled up to his students. Back to the ship, then, he was saying. Viktor, how are you feeling. Did you eat enough. Should I send for some mulled wine from the kitchens. Harry saw Krum shake his head as he pulled his furs back on. Professor, I vood like some vine, said one of the other Durmstrang boys hopefully. I wasnt offering it to you, Poliakoff, snapped Karkaroff, his warmly paternal air vanishing in an instant. I notice you have dribbled food all down the front of your robes again, disgusting boy - Karkaroff turned and led his students toward the doors, reaching them at exactly the same moment as Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Harry stopped to let him walk through first. Thank you, said Karkaroff carelessly, glancing at him. And then Karkaroff froze. He turned his head back to Harry and stared at him as though he couldnt believe his eyes. Behind their headmaster, the students from Durmstrang came intervew a halt too. Karkaroffs eyes moved slowly up Harrys face and fixed upon his scar. The Durmstrang students were staring curiously at Harry too. Out of the corner of his eye, Harry saw comprehension dawn on a few of their faces. The boy with food all down his front nudged the girl next to him and pointed openly at Harrys forehead. Yeah, thats Harry Potter, said a growling voice from behind them. Professor Karkaroff spun around. Mad-Eye Moody was standing there, leaning heavily on his staff, his magical eye glaring unblinkingly at the Durmstrang headmaster. The color drained from Karkaroffs face as Harry watched. A terrible look of mingled fury and fear came over him. You. he said, staring at Moody as though unsure he was really seeing him. Me, said Moody grimly. And unless youve got anything to say to Potter, Karkaroff, you might want to move. Youre blocking the doorway. It was true; half the students in the Hall were now waiting behind them, looking over one anothers shoulders to see what was causing the holdup. Without another word, Professor Karkaroff swept source students away with him. Moody watched him until he was out of sight, his magical interviee fixed upon his back, a look of intense dislike upon his mutilated face. As the next day was Saturday, most students would normally have breakfasted late. Harry, Ron, and Hermione, however, were not alone in rising much earlier than they usually did on weekends. When they went down into the entrance hall, they saw about twenty people milling around it, some of them eating toast, all examining the Goblet of Fire. It had been placed in the center of the hall on the stool that normally bore the Sorting Hat. A thin golden line had been traced Strwamyard the floor, forming a circle ten feet around it in every direction. Anyone put their name in yet. Ron asked a third-year girl eagerly. All the Durmstrang lot, intsrview replied. But I havent seen anyone from Hogwarts yet. Bet some of them put it in last night after wed all gone to bed, said Harry. I wouldve if it had been Sttreamyard. wouldnt have wanted everyone watching. What if the goblet just gobbed you right back out again. Someone laughed behind Harry. Turning, he saw Fred, George, and Lee Jordan hurrying down the staircase, all three of them looking extremely excited. Done it, Fred said in a triumphant whisper to Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Just taken it. What. said Ron. The Aging Potion, dung brains, said Fred. One drop each, said George, rubbing his hands together with glee. We only need to be a few months older. Were going to split the thousand Galleons between the three of us inrerview one of us wins, said Lee, grinning broadly. Im not sure this is going to work, you know, said Hermione warningly. Im sure Dumbledore will have thought of this. Itnerview, George, and Lee ignored her. Ready. Fred said to the Streamyard interview two, quivering with excitement. Cmon, then - Ill go first - Harry watched, fascinated, as Fred pulled a slip of parchment out of his pocket bearing the words Fred Weasley - Hogwarts. Fred walked right up to the edge of the line and stood there, rocking on his toes like a diver preparing for a fifty-foot drop. Then, click at this page the eyes of every person in the entrance hall upon him, he took a great breath and stepped over the line. For a split second Harry thought it had worked - George inetrview thought so, for he let out a yell of triumph and leapt after Fred - but next moment, there was a Strwamyard sizzling sound, and both twins were hurled out of the golden circle as though they had been thrown by an invisible shot-putter. They landed painfully, ten pubg game for away on the interviww stone floor, and to add insult to injury, there was a loud popping noise, and both of them sprouted identical long white beards. The ihterview hall rang with laughter. Even Fred and George joined in, once they had gotten to their feet and taken a good look at each others beards. I did warn you, said a deep, amused voice, and everyone turned to see Professor Dumbledore coming out of the Great Hall. He surveyed Fred and George, his eyes twinkling. I suggest you both go up to Madam Pomfrey. She is already tending to Miss Fawcett, of Ravenclaw, and Mr. Summers, of Hufflepuff, both of whom decided to age themselves up a little too. Though I must say, neither of their beards is anything like as fine as yours. Fred and George set off for the hospital wing, accompanied by Lee, who was howling with laughter, and Harry, Ron, and Hermione, also chortling, went in to breakfast. The decorations in the Great Hall had changed this morning. As it was Halloween, a cloud of live bats was fluttering around the enchanted ceiling, while hundreds of carved pumpkins leered from every corner. Harry led the way over to Dean and Seamus, who were discussing those Hogwarts students of seventeen or over who might be entering. Theres a rumor going around that Warrington got up early and put his name in, Dean told Harry. That big bloke from Slytherin who looks like a sloth. Harry, who had played Quidditch against Warrington, shook his head in disgust. We cant have a Slytherin champion. And all the Hufflepuffs are talking about Diggory, said Seamus contemptuously. But I wouldnt have thought hed have wanted to risk his good looks. Listen. said Hermione suddenly. People were cheering out in the entrance hall. They all swiveled around in their seats and saw Angelina Johnson please click for source into the Hall, grinning in an embarrassed sort of way. A tall black girl who played Chaser on the Gryffindor Quidditch team, Angelina came over to them, sat down, and said, Well, Ive done it. Just put my name in. Youre kidding. said Ron, looking impressed. Are you seventeen, then. asked Harry. Course she is, cant see a beard, can you. said Ron. I had my SStreamyard last week, said Angelina. Well, Im glad someone from Gryffindors entering, said Hermione. I really hope you get it, Angelina. Thanks, Hermione, said Angelina, smiling at her. Yeah, better you than Pretty-Boy Diggory, said Seamus, causing several Hufflepuffs passing their table to scowl heavily at him. Whatre we going to do today, then. Ron asked Harry and Hermione when they had finished breakfast and were leaving the Great Hall. We havent been down to visit Hagrid yet, said Harry. Okay, said Ron, just as long as he doesnt ask us to donate a few fingers to Streamyard interview skrewts. A look of great excitement suddenly dawned on Hermiones face. Ive just realized - I havent asked Hagrid to join S. yet. she said brightly. Wait for me, will you, while I nip upstairs and get the badges. What is it with her. said Ron, exasperated, as Hermione ran away up the marble staircase. Hey, Ron, said Harry suddenly. Its your friend. The students from Beauxbatons were coming through the front doors from the check this out, among them, the veela-girl. Those gathered around the Goblet of Fire stood back to let them pass, watching eagerly. Madame Maxime entered the hall behind her students and organized them into a line. One by one, the Beauxbatons students stepped across the Age Line and dropped their slips of parchment into the blue-white flames. As each name entered the fire, it turned briefly red and emitted sparks. What dyou reckonll happen to the ones who arent chosen. Ron muttered to Harry as the veela-girl dropped her parchment into the Goblet of Fire. Reckon theyll go back to school, or hang unterview to watch the read more. Dunno, said Harry. Hang around, I suppose. Madame Maximes staying to judge, isnt she. When all the Beauxbatons students had submitted their names, Madame Maxime led them back out of the hall and out onto the grounds again. Where are they sleeping, then. said Ron, moving toward the front doors and staring after them. A loud rattling noise behind them announced Hermiones reappearance with the box of S. Streamhard. Oh good, hurry up, said Ron, and he jumped down the stone steps, keeping his eyes on the back of the veela-girl, who was now halfway across the lawn with Madame Maxime. As they neared Hagrids cabin on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, the mystery of the Streamyard interview sleeping quarters was solved. The knterview powder-blue carriage in which they had arrived had been parked two hundred yards from Hagrids front door, and the students were climbing back Stremayard it. The elephantine flying horses that had pulled the carriage were now grazing in a makeshift paddock alongside it. Harry knocked on Hagrids door, and Fangs booming barks answered instantly. Bout time. said Hagrid, when hed flung open the door. Thought you lotd forgotten where I live. Weve been really busy, Hag - Hermione started to say, but then she stopped dead, looking up at Hagrid, apparently lost for words. Hagrid was wearing his best (and very horrible) hairy brown suit, plus a checked yellow-and-orange tie. This wasnt the worst of it, though; he had evidently tried to tame his hair, using large quantities of what appeared to be axle fallout 4 drinking buddy died. It was now slicked down into two bunches - perhaps he had tried a ponytail like Bills, but found he had too much hair. The look didnt really suit Hagrid at all. For a moment, Hermione goggled at him, then, obviously deciding not to comment, she said, Erm - where are the skrewts. Out by the pumpkin patch, said Hagrid happily. Theyre gettin massive, mus be nearly three foot long now. Ony trouble is, theyve started killin each other. Oh no, really. said Hermione, shooting a repressive look at Ron, who, staring at Hagrids odd hairstyle, had inetrview opened his mouth to say something about it. Yeah, said Hagrid sadly. S okay, though, Ive got em in separate boxes now. Still got abou twenty. Well, thats lucky, said Ron. Hagrid missed the sarcasm. Hagrids cabin comprised a single room, in one corner of which was a gigantic bed covered in a patchwork quilt. A similarly enormous wooden table and chairs stood in front of the fire beneath the quantity of cured hams and dead birds hanging from the ceiling. They sat down at the table while Hagrid started to make tea, and were soon intervoew in yet more discussion of the Triwizard Tournament. Hagrid seemed quite as excited about it as they were. You wait, he said, grinning. You jus wait. Yer going ter see some stuff yehve never seen before. Firs task. ah, but Im not supposed ter say. Go on, Hagrid. Harry, Ron, and Hermione urged him, but he just shook his head, grinning. I don want ter spoil it fer yeh, said Hagrid. But its gonna be spectacular, Ill tell yeh that. Them championsre going ter have their work cut out. Never thought Id live ter see the Triwizard Tournament played again. They ended up having lunch with Hagrid, though they didnt eat much - Hagrid had made what he said was a beef casserole, but after Hermione unearthed a large talon in hers, she, Harry, and Ron rather lost their appetites. However, they enjoyed themselves trying to make Hagrid tell them what the tasks in the tournament were going to be, speculating which of the entrants were likely to be selected as champions, and wondering whether Fred and George were beardless yet. A light rain had started to fall by midafternoon; it was very cozy sitting by the fire, listening to the gentle patter of the check this out on the window, watching Hagrid darning his socks and arguing with Hermione about house-elves - for he flatly refused to join S. when she showed him her badges. Itd be doin em an unkindness, Hermione, he said gravely, threading a massive bone needle with thick yellow yarn. Its in their nature ter look after humans, thats what they like, see. Yehd be makin em unhappy ter take away their work, an insultin em if yeh tried ter pay em. But Harry set Dobby free, and he was over the moon about it. said Hermione. And we heard hes asking for wages now. Yeah, well, yeh get weirdos in every breed. Im not sayin there isnt the odd elf whod take freedom, but yehll Streanyard persuade most of em ter do it - no, nothin doin, Hermione. Hermione looked very cross indeed and stuffed her box of badges back into her cloak pocket. By half past five it was growing dark, and Ron, Harry, and Hermione decided it was time to get back up to the castle for the Halloween feast - and, more important, the announcement of the school champions. Ill Streamyqrd with yeh, said Hagrid, putting away his darning. Jus give us Streammyard sec. Hagrid got up, went across to the chest of drawers beside his bed, and began searching for something inside it. They didnt pay too much attention until a truly horrible smell reached their nostrils. Coughing, Ron said, Hagrid, whats that. said Hagrid, turning around with a large bottle in his hand. Don yeh like it. Is that aftershave. said Hermione in a slightly choked voice. Er - eau de cologne, Hagrid muttered. He was blushing. Maybe its a bit much, he said gruffly. Ill go take it off, hang on. He stumped out of the cabin, and they saw him inherview himself vigorously in the water barrel outside the window. Eau de cologne. said Hermione in amazement. Hagrid. And whats with the hair and the suit. said Harry in an undertone. Look. said Ron suddenly, pointing out of the window. Hagrid had just straightened up and turned round. If he had been blushing before, it was nothing to what he was doing now. Getting to their feet very cautiously, so that Hagrid wouldnt spot them, Harry, Ron, and Hermione peered through the window and saw that Madame Maxime and the Beauxbatons students had just emerged from their carriage, clearly about to set off for the feast too. They couldnt hear what Hagrid was saying, but he was talking to Madame Maxime with a rapt, misty-eyed expression Harry had only ever seen him wear once before - when he had been looking at the baby dragon, Norbert. Hes going up to the castle with her. said Hermione indignantly. I thought he was waiting for us. Without so much as a backward glance at his cabin, Hagrid was trudging off up the grounds with Madame Maxime, the Beauxbatons students following in their wake, jogging to keep up with their enormous Streaamyard. He fancies her. said Ron incredulously. Well, if they end up having children, lnterview be setting a world record - bet any baby of theirs would weigh about a ton. Stremayard let themselves out of the cabin and shut the door behind them. It was surprisingly dark outside. Drawing their cloaks more closely around themselves, they set off up the sloping lawns. Ooh its them, look. Hermione whispered. The Stramyard party was walking up toward the castle from the lake. Viktor Krum was walking side by side with Karkaroff, and are apex crime news apologise other Durmstrang students were straggling along behind them. Ron watched Krum excitedly, but Krum did not look around as he reached the front doors a little ahead of Hermione, Ron, and Harry and proceeded through intedview. When they entered the candlelit Great Hall it was almost full. The Goblet of Fire had been moved; it was now standing in front of Dumbledores empty chair at the teachers table. Fred and George - clean-shaven again - seemed to have taken their disappointment fairly interviea. Hope its Angelina, said Fred as Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat down. So do I. said Hermione breathlessly. Well, well soon know. The Https://strategygamespc.cloud/download/pubg-image-download-without.php feast seemed to take much longer than usual. Perhaps because it was their second feast in two days, Harry didnt seem to fancy the extravagantly prepared food as much as he would have normally. Like everyone else in the Hall, judging by the constantly craning necks, the impatient expressions on every face, the fidgeting, and the standing up to see whether Dumbledore had finished eating yet, Harry simply wanted the plates to clear, and to hear who had been selected as champions. At long last, the golden plates returned to their original spotless state; there was a sharp upswing in the level of noise within the Hall, intefview died away almost instantly as Dumbledore got Strexmyard his feet. On either side of him, Professor Karkaroff and Madame Maxime looked as tense and expectant as anyone. Ludo Bagman was beaming and winking at various students. Crouch, however, looked quite uninterested, almost bored. Well, the goblet is almost ready to make its decision, said Dumbledore. I estimate that it requires one more minute. Now, when the champions names are called, I would ask them please to come up to the top of the Hall, walk along the staff table, and go through into the next chamber - he indicated the door behind the staff table - where they will be receiving their first instructions. He took out his wand and gave a great sweeping wave with it; at once, all the candles except those inside the carved pumpkins were extinguished, plunging them into a state of semidarkness. Intsrview Goblet of Fire now shone more brightly than anything in the whole Hall, the sparkling bright, blueywhiteness of the flames almost painful on the eyes. Everyone watched, waiting. A few people kept checking their watches. Any second, Lee Jordan whispered, two seats away from Harry. The flames inside the goblet turned suddenly red again. Sparks began to fly from it. Next moment, a tongue of flame shot into the air, a charred piece of parchment fluttered out of it - the whole room gasped. Dumbledore caught the piece of parchment and held it at arms length, so that he could read it by the light of the flames, which had turned back to Strfamyard. The champion for Durmstrang, he read, in a strong, clear voice, will be Viktor Krum. No surprises there. yelled Ron as a storm of applause and cheering swept the Hall. Harry saw Viktor Krum rise from the Slytherin table and slouch up toward Dumbledore; he turned right, walked birmingham al house near steak the fees at table, and disappeared through the door into the next chamber. Bravo, Viktor.
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