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"I was the only one who was thick enough to take that song seriously!" said Harry bitterly. "Just take the cup!"
"Karkaroff's gone? He ran away? But then - he didn't put my name in the goblet?"
There was a moment's silence, which was broken by Sirius growling. His hackles were raised, and he was baring his teeth at Fudge.
It seemed to be stirring fretfully. Harry watched it, and his scar seared with pain again . . . and he suddenly knew that he didn't want to see what was in those robes ...
Voldemort was ready. As Harry shouted, "Expelliarmus!" Voldemort cried, "Avada Kedavra!"
"You stand, Harry Potter, upon the remains of my late father," he hissed softly. "A
"Tell me about the Quidditch World Cup," said Dumbledore.
Blimey," he said, turning back to Harry, "she must really hate that Skeeter woman to risk missing the start of an exam. What're you going to do in Binns's class - read again?"
"You killed your father," Dumbledore said, in the same soft voice. "What did you do with the body?"
. . the very great pleasure ... of killing our fathers to ensure the continued rise of the Dark Order!"
"I offered to carry the Triwizard Cup into the maze before dinner," whispered Barty Crouch. "Turned it into a Portkey. My master's plan worked. He is returned to power and I will be honored by him beyond the dreams of wizards."
He put back his terrible face and sniffed, his slit-like nostrils widening.
"We'll take it at the same time. It's still a Hogwarts victory. We'll tie for it."
"I don't know," said Harry slowly.
"And then I ask myself, but how could they have believed I would not rise again? They, who knew the steps I took, long ago, to guard myself against mortal death? They, who had seen proofs of the immensity of my power in the times when I was mightier than any wizard living?