Hagrid got up； went across to the chest of drawers beside his bed； and began searching for something inside it。 They didn't pay too much attention until a truly horrible smell reached their nostrils。 Coughing； Ron said； 〃Hagrid； what's that？〃
〃Eh？〃 said Hagrid； turning around with a large bottle in his hand。 〃Don' yeh like it？〃
〃Is that aftershave？〃 said Hermione in a slightly choked voice。
〃Er … eau de cologne；〃 Hagrid muttered。 He was blushing。
〃Maybe it's a bit much；〃 he said gruffly。 〃I'll go take it off； hang on。。。〃
He stumped out of the cabin； and they saw him washing himself vigorously in the water barrel outside the window。
〃Eau de cologne？〃 said Hermione in amazement。 〃Hagrid？〃
〃And what's with the hair and the suit？〃 said Harry in an undertone。
〃Look！〃 said Ron suddenly； pointing out of the window。 Hagrid had just straightened up and turned 'round。 If he had been blushing before； it was nothing to what he was doing now。 Getting to their feet very cautiously； so that Hagrid wouldn't spot them； Harry； Ron； and Hermione peered through the window and saw that Madame Maxime and the Beauxbatons students had just emerged from their carriage； clearly about to set off for the feast too。 They couldn't hear what Hagrid was saying； but he was talking to Madame
Maxime with a rapt； misty…eyed expression Harry had only ever seen him wear once before …when he had been looking at the baby dragon； Norbert。
〃He's going up to the castle with her！〃 said Hermione indignantly。 〃I thought he was waiting for us！〃
Without so much as a backward glance at his cabin； Hagrid was trudging off up the grounds with Madame Maxime； the Beaux…batons students following in their wake； jogging to keep up with their enormous strides。
〃He fancies her！〃 said Ron incredulously。 〃Well； if they end up having children； they'll be setting a world record … bet any baby of theirs would weigh about a ton。〃
They let themselves out of the cabin and shut the door behind them。 It was surprisingly dark outside。 Drawing their cloaks more closely around themselves； they set off up the sloping lawns。
〃Ooh it's them； look！〃 Hermione whispered。
The Durmstrang party was walking up toward the castle from the lake。 Viktor Krum was walking side by side with Karkaroff； and the other Durmstrang students were straggling along behind them。 Ron watched Krum excitedly； but Krum did not look around as he reached the front doors a little ahead of Hermione； Ron； and Harry and proceeded through them。
When they entered the candlelit Great Hall it was almost full。 The Goblet of Fire had been moved； it was now standing in front of Dumbledore's empty chair at the teachers' table。 Fred and George … clean…shaven again … seemed to have taken their disappointment fairly well。
〃Hope it's Angelina；〃 said Fred as Harry； Ron； and Hermione sat down。
〃So do I！〃 said Hermione breathlessly。 〃Well； we'll soon know！〃
The Halloween feast seemed to take much longer than usual。 Perhaps because it was their second feast in two days； Harry didn't seem to fancy the extravagantly prepared food as much as he would have normally。 Like everyone else in the Hall； judging by the constantly craning necks； the impatient expressions on every face； the fidgeting； and the standing up to see whether Dumbledore had finished eating yet； Harry simply wanted the plates to clear； and to hear who had been selected as champions。
At long last； the golden plates returned to their original spotless state； there was a sharp upswing in the level of noise within the Hall； which died away almost instantly as Dumbledore got to his feet。 On either side of him； Professor Karkaroff and Madame Maxime looked as tense and expectant as anyone。 Ludo Bagman was beaming and winking at various students。 Mr。 Crouch； however； looked quite uninterested； almost bored。
〃Well； the goblet is almost ready to make its decision；〃 said Dumbledore。 〃I estimate that it requires one more minute。 Now； when the champions' names are called； I would ask them please to e up to the top of the Hall； walk along the staff table； and go through into the next chamber〃 … he indicated the door behind the staff table … 〃where they will be receiving their first instructions。〃
He took out his wand and gave a great sweeping wave with it； at once； all the candles except those inside the carved pumpkins were extinguished； plunging them into a state of semidarkness。 The Goblet of Fire now shone more brightly than anything in the whole Hall； the sparkling bright； bluey…whiteness of the flames almost painful on the eyes。
Everyone watched； waiting。 。 。 。 A few people kept checking their watches。 。 。
〃Any second；〃 Lee Jordan whispered； two seats away from Harry。
The flames inside the goblet turned suddenly red again。 Sparks began to fly from it。
Next moment； a tongue of flame shot into the air； a charred piece of parchment fluttered out of it … the whole room gasped。
Dumbledore caught the piece of parchment and held it at arm's length； so that he could read it by the light of the flames； which had turned back to blue…white。
〃The champion for Durmstrang；〃 he read； in a strong； clear voice； 〃will be Viktor Krum。〃
〃No surprises there！〃 yelled Ron as a storm of applause and cheering swept the Hall。
Harry saw Viktor Krum rise from the Slytherin table and slouch up toward Dumbledore； he turned right； walked along the staff table； and disappeared through the door into the next chamber。
〃Bravo； Viktor！〃 boomed Karkaroff； so loudly that everyone could hear him； even over all the applause。 〃Knew you had it in you！〃
The clapping and chatting died down。 Now everyone's attention was focused again on the goblet； which； seconds later； turned red once more。 A second piece of parchment shot out of it； propelled by the flames。
〃The champion for Beauxbatons；〃 said Dumbledore； 〃is Fleur Delacour！〃
〃It's her； Ron！〃 Harry shouted as the girl who so resembled a veela got gracefully to her feet； shook back her sheet of silvery blonde hair； and swept up between the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables。
〃Oh look； they're all disappointed；〃 Hermione said over the noise； nodding toward the remainder of the Beauxbatons party。 〃Disappointed〃 was a bit of an understatement； Harry thought。 Two of the girls who had not been selected had dissolved into tears and were sobbing with their heads on their arms。
When Fleur Delacour too had vanished into the side chamber； silence fell again； but this time it was a silence so stiff with excitement you could almost taste it。 The Hogwarts champion next。。。
And the Goblet of Fire turned red once more； sparks showered out of it； the tongue of flame shot high into the air； and from its tip Dumbledore pulled the third piece of parchment。
〃The Hogwarts champion；〃 he called； 〃is Cedric Diggory！〃
〃No！ 〃 said Ron loudly； but nobody heard him except Harry； the uproar from the next table was too great。 Every single Hufflepuff had jumped to his or her feet； screaming and stamping； as Cedric made his way past them； grinning broadly； and headed off toward the chamber behind the teachers' table。 Indeed； the ap