" Fleur Delacour!" A breathtakingly beautiful blonde, just over from the Beauxbatons academy of magic, rose from her table. Well, i'm guessing that she's gonna be a champion. She walked over to Dumbledore's, standing next to him.
"Viktor Krum!" From the Durmstrang table rose a muscular, well looking man. Well then, i did not expect that. If this Viktor guy was a gang leader back in Gotham, i bet none of the Jokerz would pick a fight with him. His tall, muscular build made me pity for the next and last champion. He looks tough enough.
"Cedric Diggory!" Well, the snatcher from Hufflepuff was not a surprise at all. Charming, well-rounded and polite-a real gentleman Cedric was.
Well then, the red fire's died down. "Excellent! Now all 3 champions have been chosen, we all hope for all of your support in this-"
He stopped dead in his tracks. Well, basically everyone did. The goblet was red again. "What's going on? I thought there were only 3 champions!" "I don't know either, Adam." Hermione replied.
Then one—not one, TWO parchments flew out of the goblet. Dumbledore's hand made contact with the parchments, and from i can see, his eyes betrayed shock inside of him. No sound.
"Harry Potter…Adam McGinnis."