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"So. . . do any of you know which curses are most heavily punished by wizarding law?"
Fred, George, and Lee exchanged looks full of meaning.
Moody picked up the somersaulting spider and threw it back into the jar.
Nice try, Harry.
Harry and Hermione both laughed, and Hermione began doling beef casserole onto each of their plates.
To see him make a fool of himself? Well, they were likely to get their wish. .
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 Dumbledore's empty chair at the teachers' table. Fred and George - clean-shaven again - seemed to have taken their disappointment fairly well.
"He's going up to the castle with her!" said Hermione indignantly. "I thought he was waiting for us!"
"always the same - we can't resist showing off when we get together. .."
Harry sat there, aware that every head in the Great Hall had turned to look at him. He was stunned. He felt numb. He was surely dreaming. He had not heard correctly.
"Finally, I wish to impress upon any of you wishing to compete that this tournament is not to be entered into lightly. Once a champion has been selected by the Goblet of Fire, he or she is obliged to see the tournament through to the end. The placing of your name in the goblet constitutes a binding, magical contract. There can be no change of heart once you have become a champion. Please be very sure, therefore, that you are wholeheartedly prepared to play before you drop your name into the goblet. Now, I think it is time for bed. Good night to you all."
"How did you do it without getting a beard? Brilliant!" roared George.
"Hedwig!" he shouted, and he launched himself out of his chair and across the room to pull open the window.
"We all know Professor Moody considers the morning wasted if he hasn't discovered six plots to murder him before lunchtime," said Karkaroff loudly. "Apparently he is now teaching his students to fear assassination too. An odd quality in a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Dumbledore, but no doubt you had your reasons.
he said, pointing his wand at the spider. "Engorgio!"