The Tri-Wizard Tournament was about to begin and Harry was nervous. He didn't know what to expect out there. It could be those giant spiders, or even dreaded blue police box. It seemed to follow him around, and when he tried to show someone it was gone. They'd laugh and call him crazy, but he'd show them right after he won the tournament. Now there was no time to think about the blue box or who put his name into the goblet, he was about to go in.

A guy came up with a little red bag and asked the victors to place their hand in and grab an object. Harry was first to grab, and he pulled out a little toy car and yelled, "WHAT THE HECK IS THIS 'SPOST TO MEAN!?" Then Dumbledoor told him to shut up and go with it. The next victor pulled a barrel of monkeys and whispered," I.I.I.I'm afra. o. ... barrels." The boy after him pulled out a balloon and started laughing menacingly. A random blonde girl picked out an old lady, and said, "Wait a minute I'm not a contestant!?" The man with the bag replied," You are now and you'll go first. And for all of you, the goal of this first test is to find the golden sonic screwdriver and open one of the four doors with it, and in the doors you will find a seashell and that shell will give you a hint you just have to figure out that hint. And now, LET THE GAMES BEGIN!"

When he walked into arena Harry knew half what to expect, he had noticed that the idems drawn from the bag had to do with what was in the arena. Inside was a race track, it was kind of boring because it looked like every-other track in the world, but there was something diabolical about it. He stepped foot onto the track and he heard the starting gun shoot. It took a while for him to process it, but eventually when he saw a car pass over him and his body stung all over he realized that he was just hit by a car. The crowd laughed and cheered, and even Ron shouted," The great Harry Potter has been defeated by a Lexus!"

Harry noticed, still in shock from his encounter from the car, that tied to it was a golden screwdriver. He immediately snatched the tool from the bumper and said, "Screw you car!" Then dragged his aching body to the metal door and pressed the button. All at once a ray shot from the screwdriver and the door opened. He grabbed the seashell and the buzzer rang and a loud voice came on the microphone," Harry Potter has just obtained the last shell!" And Ron shouted, "Great! I was hoping the car killed him!" Harry thought to himself, "I really need to pick better friends, but then again, where else would I find a supportive pal like Ron."