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Really? The damn anthem?! I look around and everyone is singing
Pansy and Chloe looked embarrassed while Xinna was trying to cover her laugh. Crabbe happily sang and looked at Draco like he was encouraging him to sing. Draco looked at him with a look that clearly says 'go on' and awkwardly smiles at him
"I would like to say a few words before we bring in the casket" Dumbledor said
"Did he say casket?" Chloe asked. Pansy shrugged
"Eternal glory. That is whatawaits the student who wins the Triwizard Tournament. But to do so, that student must survive three tasks.Three very dangerous task" Dumbledor said.
Wow you need parental permission to go to hogsmeade but not to go to the Forbidden forest and enter this deadly game?! How ironic!
"You see, the Triwizard Tournament has an unfortunate history of killing off its participants. For tgus reason the Ministry has explain, we have the head of the department of international magical cooperation, Mr. Bartemius Crouch--"
A stitch of lightning flashes across the enchanted ceilingand the tourches along with the walls flicker, casting the hall into semi-darkness.
"Ah!" I yelped out as i grabbed chloe's hand
Suddenly lights appear in the hall again and there standing was alastor moody
"Its Alastor Moody" Chloe breathess out
"Alastor Moody? Who the hell is that?" Xinna ask as her eyes twinkle with curiousity
"His an auror. A dark wizard catcher" i answered
Moody then brings out a flask and tips it to his lips
"What do you rekon his drinking?" Pansy asked
"Maybe pumpkin juice" Blaise answered. Draco scoffs at his friend
"Absolutely not. I think its fire whiskey" he smirked
"No maybe its poly juice potion" i sarcastically said
"Good one" Xinna smirked and fist bump me under the table
We watch as Moody and Dumbledor exchange whispers and handshake, then moody takes the remaining seat at the tall table. The staff eye him in mute disbelief
"Barty, as you were saying..." Dumbledor said making barty blinks and continues reading his lines
"After due consideration, the ministry has concluded that, for their own safety, no student under the age of seventeen will be allowed to put their name for the triwizard tournament. This decision is final" Barty finishes
"That's Rubbish!" I hear the twins yell. And some 'booing' or 'no!'
"SILENCE!" Dumbledor says this so forcefully the result is absolute
"Thank you"
(A/n: Sorry for making this chapter short. I have a reason though. Im like staring my new school year and ive been busy. I got alot of homework and ive been busy with online classes and stuff. I hope you understand me. I'll update as soon as posible)
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