Karkaroff paced his cabin furiously, silver furs rustling. He wanted someone to yell at, but he'd already given Dumbledore his opinion of tonight's events.
Putting Harry Potter in as a second Hogwarts champion – breaking the rules of the Tournament and blatantly spitting in Karkaroff's face – oh, yes, very funny. Very funny joke. And that on top of having Moody as a teacher and Crouch as a judge...He smirked bitterly. All they'd forgotten were the giant posters screaming LET'S DREDGE UP HORRIBLE MEMORIES THAT IGOR KARKAROFF DOESN'T WANT TO THINK ABOUT EVER AGAIN.
But they'd probably be up by tomorrow.