Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire Page #7

When we spoke earlier, you sounded so...

...exhilarated.

You'll be glad you came. Trust me.

Can we get closer?

Dragons?

That's the first task?

You're joking. Come on, Harry.

These are seriously misunderstood creatures.

Oh, crikey!

Although, I have to admit...

...that Horntail is a right nasty piece of work.

Poor Ron nearly fainted just seeing him, you know.

Ron was here? Oh, sure.

His brother Charlie helped to bring him over from Romania.

Didn't Ron tell you that?

No, he didn't.

He didn't tell me a thing.

You cheat, Potter. You stink, Potter.

Good luck, Potter. Potter stinks!

Cedric rules. Thanks.

Like the badge?

Excuse me.

Harry.

Hey! Read the badge, Potter!

Can I have a word?

All right. You stink, Potter!

Potter, you stink! Harry Potter smells!

Dragons. That's the first task.

They've got one for each of us. Come on, Ced!

Are you serious?

And Fleur and Krum, do they...?

Yes. Come on, Ced, leave him.

Right. He's not worth it.

Read the badges, Potter! Hey, listen. About the badges.

I've asked them not to wear them, but... Don't worry about it.

It's not like I try to blow things up, exactly.

It just happens a fair bit.

You have to admit, though, fire's pretty fascinating.

You're a right foul git, you know that?

You think so? I know so.

Anything else?

Yeah. Stay away from me. Fine.

There's Potter. Cheat. Why so tense, Potter?

My father and I have a bet, you see.

I don't think you're gonna last 10 minutes in this tournament.

He disagrees. He thinks you won't last five.

I don't give a damn what your father thinks, Malfoy.

He's vile and cruel. And you're just pathetic.

Pathetic? Oh, no, you don't, sonny!

I'll teach you to curse someone when their back is turned!

You stinking, cowardly, scummy...

Professor Moody! ...back-shooting...

What are you doing? Teaching.

Is that a...? Is that a student? Technically, it's a ferret.

Stand still! Stand still!

My father will hear about this! Is that a threat?

Professor Moody! Is that a threat?

Professor!

I could tell you stories about your father that would curl even your greasy hair!

Alastor! Alastor. It doesn't end here!

We never use transfiguration as a punishment!

Surely Dumbledore told you that.

He might've mentioned it. Well, you will do well to remember it.

Away!

You. Come with me.

That's a Foe-Glass.

Lets me keep an eye on my enemies.

If I can see the whites of their eyes, they're standing right behind me.

Wouldn't even bother telling you what's in there.

You wouldn't believe it if I did.

Now...

...what are you going to do about your dragon?

Well, you know, I just thought I'd...

Sit.

Listen to me, Potter.

Your pal Diggory?

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