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"Dumbly-dorr must 'ave made a mistake wiz ze line," said Madame Maxime, shrugging.
They filed down the steps and lined up in front of the castle. It was a cold, clear evening; dusk was falling and a pale, transparent-looking moon was already shining over the Forbidden Forest. Harry, standing between Ron and Hermione in the fourth row from the front, saw Dennis Creevey positively shivering with anticipation among the other first years.
Before Rita Skeeter could say a word, the door of the broom cupboard was pulled open.
Mr. Ollivander ran his fingers along the wand, apparently checking for scratches or
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.
Crouch, Percy's boss, was next to Madame Maxime.
Harry imagined picking up his cauldron, and sprinting to the front of the class, and bringing it down on Snape's greasy head - And then a knock on the dungeon door burst in on Harry's thoughts.
"Did you put your name into the Goblet of Fire, Harry?" he asked calmly.
"You'll come and have a drink before you go, at least?" said Dumbledore.
"I assure you that Hagrid will be well up to the job," said Dumbledore, smiling.
She shot a very angry look at Professor Snape.
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.
"Where?" said many students eagerly, all looking in different directions.
"Listen!" said Hermione suddenly.
To their surprise, Professor Moody had announced that he would be putting the Imperius Curse on each of them in turn, to demonstrate its power and to see whether they could resist its effects.