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CHAPTER 3 – TRI-WIZARD TOURNAMENT AND SURPRISE

The next day, Harry woke up early and was at the Gryffindor table having his breakfast. Shortly after, the trio chasers came and sat with him, giving him a good morning hug and kiss. He told them about his chat with Dumbledore last night and that he now has a private suite. They were awed by what he told them about his scar being a piece of Tom Riddle's soul. He told them to call the dark tosser Tom Riddle, as he does not deserve to be called the dark lord.

Katie said, "Well the three of us had so much fun in our bed last night." He could tell that they were a little worn out.

"You know ladies, I have my private quarter. How would you like to visit it sometime?" he asked. "There's a private common room and library, and a very, very big bedroom and bed."

"Today after classes would be great!" exclaimed Alicia. "We can't wait to see it, and to see your bed too," she said smiling. They all had a laugh.

Angelina said with a sweet smile, "You know Harry, you're welcome in our bed too. We're not in danger, as we have the dorm to ourselves, and no one ever notices us."

Harry smiled and said, "I'll take you up on your offer one day Angie." He had gotten to call her that nickname which she allowed him the privilege.

The twins came followed by Oliver at breakfast and noticed Harry sitting with the chasers. "Not trying to pick up one, or all, are you Harry?" asked Fred.

"Actually Fred, I don't really have to try," he replied with a smirk on his face.

It was George who spoke this time, "Ah, Harrikens is going for the big girls this time," and he gave Harry a pat on the back. They all laughed and had a bit of conversation. Sure they were disappointed that there was no Quidditch, but they were looking forward to the Tri-wizard tournament. The girls decided to speak with Harry sometime in private so that they can break the news to the twins and Oliver.

A few weeks went by with Harry loathing potions class because of Snape, but he did perform quite well. He was a bit cautions with Moody because of his movements and teaching style, but as he did not harm any student, the was ok, for now.

One afternoon in October the other two schools arrived. As is the custom, all the students were out to greet the other students and headmasters. The Beauxbatons students arrived on carriages with large birds pulling them, and even Hagrid had to get out of the way because the birds were coming fast toward him. Durmstrang arrived in what looked like a large submarine coming out of the water. At the Great Hall where all the Hogwarts students were seated, Dumbledore announced, "Attention! Please give a warm welcome to the lovely ladies from Beauxbatons, led by their headmistress Madam Maxime."

The crowd clapped their hands, and the girls greeted each table. Ron and most of the other males opened their mouths, looking at the girls, but Harry showed no emotion. He was sitting with his girlfriends and they appreciated the fact that he didn't ogle the French girls.

Katie whispered in her boyfriend's ear, "You know Harry, you are not like 98% of the other guys who had their mouths opened at the French girls and that is what attracted us to you." Alicia and Angelina nodded, as they heard what Katie said, and Harry smiled and thanked her.

As Madam Maxime made her way up, one of the twins said, "That's one big woman. Maybe she's right for Hagrid."

Harry and his teammates laughed and Angelina said, "Fred Weasley! That was so not nice," but she was laughing as well. Most people were shocked that Angelina could tell Fred and George apart, because no one else could, except for Harry.

Madam Maxime held out her hand to Dumbledore and he kissed it. "Ello Dumbly-door I 'ope you are well?" she asked him.

Dumbledore said, "Very well thanks Madam." When she sat, he announced, "Please also welcome the males from Durmstrang, led by their headmaster, Igor Karakoff!"

Everyone clapped and some students cheered. When the guys made their entrance, Karakoff came walking fast, followed by none other than Viktor Krum. Ron again was astonished and said, "Blimey! It's him, it's Viktor Krum!"

One of the twins said, "We know you're in love with him Ronnikens, but seriously, did you have to make it public?"

Ron said, "Piss off Fred."

Fred said, "I'm not Fred, he is! Honestly little brother, you've been with us for 15 years and you still can't figure out?" Harry couldn't help but laugh as he held onto his stomach. "That's another prank little Ronnikens falls for." Ron went red in the face and even Seamus and Dean found it funny.

Dumbledore tapped his glass and announced, "I would like to welcome to delegates who will judge the champions in their tasks. Mr. Bartemius Crouch, Head of the Magical Games at the Mininstry, Mr. Ludo Bagman from the Department of Magical Games at the Ministry, the headmistress from Beauxbatons, Madam Maxime, the headmaster from Durmstrang, professor Igor Karakoff, and finally, myself. Now the Goblet will spit out three champions, one from each school, but remember, once you are chosen, you will face three very difficult tasks, and you stand alone. Once chosen, you must compete. It is a magically binding contract, so therefore, after consulting with the other delegates and Mr. Crouch, we have decided that for your own safety, no one under the age of 17 will be allowed to put their names in the Goblet. This is a final and absolute rule." Everyone groaned and shouted, 'not fair!' but Dumbledore yelled out, "SILENCE!" The hall was silent and he said, "Eternal glory, to the champion of the three champions, along with a bonus check of 1,000 galleons. All who are 17 or above and wishing to contest in the tournament may put their names in the Goblet by no later than midnight. Tomorrow we will announce the three champions. As of now, the Tri-wizard tournament has begun!" Fred and George quickly got to work with age potions, but they were not going to use it on themselves. They wanted to prank someone but had difficulty in choosing the person. Finally they decided to go for Ron, and so they started on the potion project with the view to finish it before midnight.

Shortly after 11:30pm, the students were in the place where the Goblet was, putting their names in. A few Beauxbatons girls put their names in, and Fleur walked in, saw Harry and said, "Ello 'Arry." Fleur had gotten to know him at meal times and they often chatted with each other, and Harry introduced the trio chasers to her as his 'very best friends.' She seemed to understand where this was going as she told them that she is French.

Harry asked, "So you're going to put your name in? Good luck Fleur." She thanked him, put her name and the Goblet accepted it, and she walked away.

Fred and George gave age potions to Ron, Dean and Seamus and they said, "Well little Ronnikens, we have a treat for you. This is a successful age potion that will make you look above 17, so that you can put you name in the Goblet."

Without thinking, Ron took it and gave it to his friends. Seamus said, "Nope, you try first Ron. If it works, we'll take the potion."

Ron was quick to use the potion and then he crossed the age line. Nothing happened, so he smiled, "It worked. Ladies and gentlemen, your new Hogwarts champion is here."

Ron wrote his name on a parchment and put it into the Goblet. A few seconds later, nothing happened, and Ron held out his hands, "YES!" A moment later, something happened that made Ron fall to the ground, and all of a sudden, the crowd saw that he had a long beard looking like Dumbledore. The laughter was deafening and he asked, "What's wrong with you people?"

Hermione shook her head sadly and said, "Ronald, you look like Dumbledore."

Ron yelled, "Shut up Hermione, don't embarrass me!"

Hermione told him that it was for real. The twins said, "As we told you, it will make you look above 17 years old." More laughter erupted and Ron actually felt his long beard, and in his anger, went for the twins, but they stopped him with their wand. "We told you the implications, but you didn't listen. We didn't tell you exactly how old you will be, so don't blame us little Ronnikens. Well, that's another prank of ours that went successful." Ron was beat red and the laughter died out when Cedric put his name and the Goblet accepted it.

Harry said to him, "Good luck mate." Cedric smiled and nodded.

Viktor Krum walked in with Karakoff, who was sporting a mean look and when he saw Harry, he nodded and spoke in his thick accent, "Hello Harry. It iz nice to zee you again." He put his name in the Goblet and it accepted. Harry congratulated him. Viktor had also gotten to know Harry during spare classes and after classes finished. They spoke about Quidditch and Harry had told him about Ron's fascination with him. He said, "Bah, I hate ven zey love me because of fame and money." Harry understood and told him that he knows how he feels.

Ron was dumbfounded that Krum knows Harry and said, "How does everyone know Harry Potter?" to no one in particular. Ron was later treated, had 10 points lost from Gryffindor and received a night of detention for disobeying Dumbledore's age declaration. No one paid any attention to him, except for Seamus and Dean. They were like Draco's Crabbe and Goyle.

Alastor Moody taught his defence classes in an unusual manner. In Harry's class, it was shared with mainly the Slytherins. Susan and Hannah from Hufflepuff were in the class. Harry was next to Neville, and Ron sat himself next to Hermione. Harry was determined to keep an eye out on Moody to see any funny business. Moody had already given him the look and drank from this strange flask. Moody began the class, "Right fourth years, my name is Professor Moody and I'm your defence instructor because Albus Dumbledore asked me to do this, the end!" The class was silent and stunned at his introductions and Moody continued, "You won't need those in this class." There was confusion until he clarified it, 'The textbooks! Put them away. I'm going to show you something else. There are certain curses that are called the unforgivable curses. Use of one of them will earn you a one-way ticket to Azkaban! The Ministry did not wish for me to show you, but I say that is bullshit! You need to know what is out there in the dark arts, and use CONSTANT VIGILANCE!" The class bolted upright at his last two words when he shouted them, and then continued, "And you need to put your chewing gum in another place Mr. Finnegan!" Seamus was shocked that Moody can see from the back of his head. Moody went on, "Now, how many unforgivable curses are there?"

Hermione put her hand up and he motioned for her to speak. "There are three, sir."

"Good," he replied. Now, let's see, hmmm Weasley! Name me a curse."

Ron looked like he was about to piss himself when Moody used that tactic to call his name and said meekly, "My dad mentioned to me the Imperius curse."

Moody replied, "Very good. Do you know what it does? It makes you do things that you normally won't do. Let me show you an example. Malfoy! Stop snickering with Parkinson and pay attention! 10 points from Slytherin!" Draco and Pansy were beat red when he exposed them. He showed a spider, held out his wand and yelled, "IMPERIO!" The spider started jumping on different people like Ron, Draco, Crabbe and Goyle, before he put it back on the table. "Now for the second curse, let me see, Longbottom! Can you name the curse?"

By that time, Neville was brave and said, "I know the Crutiatus curse, but if you use it on me there will be hell to pay!"

Moody barked out in laughter, "Very brave lad. I'm not going to use it on you. This curse is very painful, will not kill, but can make you feel like you received cuts in your guts, and although one can escape it, you have to be very powerful, like Merlin himself!" glancing at Harry. Pointing his wand at the spider, he yelled, "CRUCIO!" The spider made sickening movements in front of Neville, but the brave Longbottom tried not to look sick or uncomfortable. It was too much as he thought of his parents.

Hermione yelled, "Stop it! Don't you see it's making him uncomfortable!"

Moody glanced at Hermione and said, "Perhaps you can give the last curse Missy?" She shook her head and Moody pointed to the spider, "AVADA KEDAVRA!" ending its life with a bolt of green light. "The killing curse. This is very difficult to counter. You have to have the power and skills of Merlin himself to defeat this curse. And I know of one person who survived it," looking at Harry, "and he is in this very room! CONSTANT VIGILANCE!"

All eyes were on Harry and he was fuming and said, "Why the hell are you looking at me like that Moody?"

Moody barked out, "Very brave you are Potter! Constant Vigilance!" He licked at his mouth with his tongue, and Harry made a mental note of that.

"That's Lord Potter to you!" Harry replied with venom. Moody just laughed and commended him for his courage and bravery. Ron scowled at him for trying to show off his titles.

After the class, Harry took Hermione and Neville aside and said, "If Moody tries to speak to you alone, don't give him any opportunity. I think he might be up to something."

They nodded and Neville asked, "Should we tell Dumbledore and the other professors?"

Harry shook his head, "Not now. I mean, he's a nutcase but at least he didn't use those curses on an individual. We'll keep an eye out on him. Listen, I think he drinks from this flask of his like once every hour. I don't know what it is, but I bet Dumbledore or Snape would know, but I'm not about to ask any of them. I don't trust Dumbledore for what he did to me all those years leaving me with those Dursleys."

Before dinner, Harry was very curious and decided to pluck up the courage and ask Dumbledore what happened to Crouch Junior. He had read about him at some stage, so Dumbledore showed him a memory.

Harry saw the memory many years ago of a courtroom with Dumbledore and the then Auror Moody. Barteimus Crouch was the head of the DMLE at that time and was giving a trial to a much younger looking Igor Karakoff, who still sported a huge black beard. Crouch banged on the table, "Mr. Karakoff, you have been brought here because you wish to provide details?"

Karakoff said, "Yes, I have names, sir. Grimsby and Yaxley among the chief, and Rabastan and Rodolphus Lestrange."

Crouch looked at the names and said, "Grimsby is dead. We will examine the names you have provided. Meantime, we will send you back-"

Before Crouch finished, Karakoff decided to give one final blow. "Ah, there is one more notable wizard."

Crouch was not playing games and shouted out, "Give a name please!"

Karakoff hit the bomb, "BARTY CROUCH!" Everyone in the room gasped and he continued, "Junior!" All the reporters gasped again and Crouch Senior was shocked.

The young Crouch made a run for it but Moody stunned him and revealed a mark on his arm. Crouch Junior went to his father and licked his lips, "Hello father!"

Crouch Senior looked indignantly at him, "You are no son of mine! Take him away and release Karakoff!" The young Crouch screamed and Karakoff had a smile on his face. He was checked for the mark but there was none found on him.

When Harry came back, he said, "Now I know. I have to warn Dumbledore, I think Crouch Jnr is impersonating Moody. I met Crouch at the World Cup attacks, and before he killed me I stunned him to the ground."

Harry sat with Katie, Alicia and Angelina and told them everything that he saw and discussed the possibilities as to who this Moody guy could be, if he is not Crouch Jnr. He also found out that whoever this Moody is, he must have either escaped from Azkaban or he had another agenda. Only time will tell. However, there was not much time because at dinner, which would be in about one hour, the champions will be revealed. Yes, this is Halloween night.

He invited his girlfriends to his private quarter and they were awed by what they saw – the library, common room, especially the master bedroom and bathroom. During one of the conversations, Katie said, "Harry, we've all been together for a few weeks now and it will happen that our teammates will notice. Can we just break the news to them, but only to them and no one else?"

Harry nodded and said, "I'm fine with that Katie, but what about you two?" he asked Alicia and Angelina.

"We're fine with that," replied Alicia. "We discussed it earlier together. Now Lord Potter," she said with a smirk while Harry groaned, "will you come with us tonight?"

"I have a better idea," he said smirking, "how about you three stay here for the night?"

They had their jaws wide open, but Katie said, "I don't think we're allowed to spend the night here Harry, no matter who you are." She shook her head sadly, as did the others.

Harry sighed and said, "Ok, I think I'm ready to join you all tonight." They all jumped on him and shortly he was on his back with the three sexy bodies on him, and they were kissing and necking him. They had to recover and go to the Great Hall for the names of the champions to be called. Harry told them about his bad halloween luck every year, and they really hoped that his name would not be called out of the goblet.

When all the students from the three schools were gathered at the Great Hall, Dumbledore started the dinner feast. Harry had his customary seat next to Fred and George, while the trio chasers sat in front of him as they were having a nice friendly chat on this Halloween evening. Harry just wanted a normal year, as he pointed out to his teammates, but nothing seems to go right on Halloween for Harry Potter. Hermione sat next to Krum who was finding it difficult to say her name, and she patiently and slowly said her name a number of times, so that Krum came up with, 'Hermee-onee,' which is the best he could do. Ron was giving death glares to Krum, but Hermione ignored it and kept chatting with him at the Ravenclaw table. Marietta Edgecombe glared at Hermione for sitting with the Ravenclaw students, but Penny Clearwater, the seventh year Head Girl bumped her to stop giving death glares.

The time came when Dumbledore rose from his seat to make the announcement. McGonagall tapped the glass and said, "May I have your attention!"

The headmaster continued, "Now that you are all silent, we are ready to announce the three champions for the tri-wizard tournament!" He reached for the Goblet and declared, "The champion for Beauxbatons is… FLEUR DELACOUR!" There was a cheer from the French camp and even Harry and his friends congratulated them. "The champion for Durmstrang is… VIKTOR KRUM!" Everyone cheered for Krum, especially Karakoff was very delighted. "Finally the Hogwarts champion is… CEDRIC DIGGORY!" All of Hogwarts cheered the Puff seeker as he was declared the latest champion. "Will the three champions make their way to the back room please? Now that we have the champions-" before Dumbledore could finish, the Goblet went crazy and blew a piece of parchment, and the headmaster looked pale when he looked at it. He read out, "Harry Potter!" Harry didn't answer, and Dumbledore said with a loud voice, "HARRY POTTER! Can you please come to the front?"

His girlfriends were so pale when they found out. Harry walked to the front and said from the top of his voice, "DAMN FUCKING HELL! I CAN'T HAVE ONE NORMAL FUCKING BLOODY YEAR!"

The hall was full of murmur saying that Harry cheated and that he was turning dark and Ron was so jealous that he was glaring at him. Hermione and Neville, his other friends, were stunned beyond belief and quickly believed him. The professors all looked shocked.

When Harry walked to the back room, Cedric knew that there was something wrong because of the way Harry was looking like he wanted to murder someone. He asked, "What happened, Harry?" He and Cedric were friends and competitors on the Quidditch pitch, but they had good respect for each other. Harry was also friends with some of the people from Hufflepuff, including Susan Bones and Hannah Abbot. Justin Finch-Fletchley was his friend too, after he apologised to Harry in second year for thinking that he was the heir of Slytherin.

Harry replied, "My name came out of that damned Goblet! Every fucking Halloween something has to go wrong!"

As they were chatting and speaking with Harry, Ludo Bagman exclaimed, "This is amazing! We have four champions! That is quite extraordinary!"

Fleur said, "Vairy funny joke Meester Bagman!"

Ludo replied, "I'm not joking. It's all true."

Dumbledore rushed to Harry and said, "Harry, did you put your name in the goblet, or did you ask anyone older than you to put your name in?"

Harry confidently replied, "The simple answer is NO to both, headmaster. And it's Lord Emrys."

Madam Maxime looked down at Harry saying, "Of course 'e is a lying cheat! He wanted to give 'Ogwarts two bites at ze apple!"

Harry stood up to her with his glaring emerald eyes, causing Maxime to shriek and back away. "I do not take lightly to someone calling me a LIAR!" Harry said with venom.

Karakoff took the cue, and he disliked Harry from the moment he saw him, "Respect your elders, you little shit!"

As Harry was about to rush at him, McGonagall stopped him. Snape was present and said, "You must not blame anyone but Potter himself Karakoff. From the moment he stepped into the school, he continued to defy the rules just like his father, running around as if this is his place."

Harry was angry and shouted back, "Shut up Snape! You have no right to talk about me like that! Can't you get over a petty fucking grudge from 20 years? And what the fuck is Snape doing here headmaster? I don't see any Slytherin champions, and I don't see Professor Sprout, who should be here to support Cedric as head of his house. I shouldn't have to do this, but," he held out his wand, "I, Lord Harry James Potter-Peverell-Emrys, swear on my life and magic that I did not put my name, nor did I ask someone older than me to put my name in that damned goblet! So mote it be." Harry's magic swirled around him and he had the green light flashing white so that the magic accepted his oath and he did not drop dead. He cast a simple lumos spell which worked. The acceptance of the oath had everyone in the room shut up.

The room was silent until Madam Maxime, still furious, spoke up, "But 'e ees too young Dumbly-door, 'e is leetle boy!"

Harry went out of the door and called for Professor Sprout, the head of Hufflepuff. She asked, "What is it Harry?"

He replied, "I want you at the back room, where you should be, professor, to support Cedric. Don't worry about what the old goat says. I, Lord Emrys, give you the approval." She went with him to the back room, much to the surprise of the others.

Harry was furious, went to Maxime and said, "Madam Maxime, I would be very careful about calling me little and a liar! You have just insulted the Head of three Most Ancient and Noble Houses and this includes me being Merlin's descendant." He showed her the ring much to her astonishment and continued, "Let me give you a bit of history. In my first year, I faced and stunned a fully grown troll saving my best friends. I then faced Voldemort for the second time in my life and he failed to kill me when I saved Nicholas Flamel's philosopher's stone. In my second year, I killed a sixty foot basilisk with the sword of my ancestor Godric Gryffindor, and saved the life of another person after facing Tom Riddle once more. The third year, I defeated over a hundred bloody Dementors with a powerful patronus. So, my dear Madam," he said sarcastically, "I don't think that anyone here could ever face these things without shitting themselves, and this proves that I am NOT a little boy! By the way, Voldemort's name is Tom Riddle and he does not deserve to be called the dark lord. He is just another half-blood running this Pure-blood supremacy bullshit propaganda!"

Maxime said, "But Dumbly-door"

Before she could finish, Dumbledore said, "My dear Madam, do you have any suggestions?" She remained silent.

Karakoff was shocked and said, "I insist on having two students. It is only fair, Dumbledore."

Crouch replied, "Sorry headmaster Karakoff, it doesn't work like that. We acknowledged that Harry had his name entered unwillingly, but the rules say that he must compete."

Karakoff replied, "Then we are out of here! I can't continue with this bullshit!"

"Empty threat Karakoff!" growled a voice from near the door. "You can't leave now, your champion has to compete. This is a magically binding contract, like Crouch said. Convenient, eh?"

"Convenient?" asked Karakoff. "I don't understand what the bloody hell you're talking about Moody!"

"You don't understand Karakoff? It's simple. Potter's name came out of the goblet and he must compete! The goblet is a very powerful item and with the age restriction line, a very powerful witch or wizard only can break that!" replied Moody, with a lick on his lips.

"You seem to have given this a lot of thought, Mad Eye!" retorted Karakoff.

Harry shouted, "ENOUGH! Now, I have a hunch feeling that someone here in this room put my name in the goblet."

Snape looked at Harry and sneered, "Please do tell us Potter. We would be interested to hear your theories."

"First of all Snape, it's Lord Emrys to you! Ok, well it's not Snape, as he claims allegiance to Dumbledore. It is not Karakoff, because the dick head was furious after my name came out, and it can't be Maxime because she too called me a LIAR, and it can't be Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall-" as Harry was speaking, he saw from the corner of his eye Moody taking a drink from the flask. He was quick, held out his wand and yelled, "STUPEFY!" and stunned Moody, the defence instructor.

McGonagall was shocked and said, "What is the meaning of this Mr. Potter?" The others were shocked at Harry's reaction.

"You will find out later." Harry went to a fire place and flooed with a voice, "Madam Bones! Can you please bring a few Aurors with you, this is an emergency! Please bring some Veratiserum with you." He went back to the audience who still looked stunned and said, "Now while we are waiting for this impostor here to recover," pointing to the Moody look-a-like, "let me tell you how I found out. On the first day, Moody appeared to give me a look that was not favourable at all. He has been acting strange recently, and in our defence class spoke about the unforgivable curses and went mad like a psychopath. I saw him drinking out of this flask," taking the flask out of Moody's pocket, "just on the hour. Now I wonder what he is drinking? Polyjuice potion?" Snape examined the flask and contents and nodded grudgingly in approval. "The other thing I noticed is that he licks his lips in some kind of unusual movement. If I am not mistaken, he could be Barty Crouch Jnr, as I have met him before and noticed this licking movement."

After a while, Madam Bones came out of the floo with two Aurors and asked, "To what do I owe the pleasure milord?" nodding at Harry.

Harry replied, "Madam Bones, let me introduce you to Barty Crouch Jnr," pointing at the figure of Moody.

One of the Aurors, Kingsley Shacklebolt, a tall dark man, said, "That's impossible Harry, Crouch is in Azkaban."

"Really Kingsley? Didn't it occur to you that he might have escaped?" replied Harry with a bit of force.

After a while, the figure of Moody started to change and Harry held out his wand and said, "CONSTANT VIGILANCE, Moody! Or should I say, Barty Crouch Jnr?"

Crouch appeared in his form and said, "Well done Potter! But the dark lord will return and reward me, so put me in Azkaban for all I care!"

Harry went to Amelia, "Madam Bones, can you please administer the truth serum?" The head of the DMLE ordered her Aurors to prepare the serum and applied it to Crouch.

Bones started the question, "What is your name?"

"Barty Crouch Jnr," replied the impostor.

"Where is the real Alastor Moody?" asked Bones.

Crouch replied, "In my trunk. I stunned him and impersonated him."

Amelia asked, "Why did you do that?"

"Because the dark lord gave me instruction to bring Potter to him!"

"So did you put Harry's name in the goblet of fire?"

"Yes, and believe me, I would have gotten away with it!" Crouch replied.

"So you work for Lord Voldemort?"

Crouch replied, "Y-yes! And he will reward me!" He showed the mark on his arm.

Bones said, "Enough. We will have him confess everything at the Ministry court and give him his sentence. Thank you for calling me, Harry, you did very well. We will contact you once we sentence Crouch."

After Amelia and the Aurors left, Dumbledore brought a recovered Moody with him. The champions and Harry's wives were still shocked at what happened and Dumbledore said, "I'm sorry Harry, I didn't know."

Harry stood up in anger, "Damn it headmaster! How many times are you going to hire some fucking incompetent defence instructors who turn out to be either frauds or working for Voldemort?" Dumbledore sighed and acknowledged that he deserved the ranting that he got.

After a long evening, Maxime and Karakoff were still mumbling and indignant about Potter running the damned show on his own.

The room was dead quiet and Dumbledore ushered everyone off. When they were finally out in the Great Hall, they were surprised to see Katie, Alicia and Angelina waiting. Cedric caught up with him, "Harry, listen, I will speak with all the Puffs and tell them that you swore on your life and magic that you didn't want to enter the tournament. I will also tell them that you caught the person who put your name there." Harry thanked him for the support and they went their separate ways. Harry caught up with the girls and told them what happened, and that he was too tired to do anything. He promised them tomorrow that he will tell them everything and that they would have their time with him. They felt sorry for what he went through, and all kissed him goodnight.

AN: That's the end of the chapter. Hope you liked it. You may find some similarities from my other fanfic 'Harry Potter's Discovery' re: this section, but I have changed it for obvious reasons.

I have fixed some early lines re: arrivals of the schools and Fleur and Viktor putting their names in the goblet.

Relationship b/w Harry and the chasers will develop in the coming chapters. Wood, Fred, George, prepare for the heartbreak. lol