The names Potter, Harry Potter or is it Halliwell

Chapter 13

The classes that day went by slowly it seemed as every one was looking forward to that night. The Champion selection where one champion for each school would be selected. By the time classes were over for the day the excitement was thick in the air. Harry and Hermione sat next to the twins that night with Fleur next to them instead of with her own school.

When the time was right Dumbledore got their attention and then gave a wave of his hand. The lights in the room dimmed so only the lights in the pumpkins could be seem along with the blue flame of the Goblet. Every one waited with a silent breath awaiting the time for the champion's too be chosen. Suddenly the blue flame turned a bright red before shooting out a peace of parchment which Dumbledore caught.

"The champion for Durmstrang is... Victor Krum." Shouted the headmaster while the hall burst into cheers and applause for the international Quidditch star. Then suddenly after the cheering stopped the bright blue was again replaced by a bright red and another parchment was shot out and caught. "The Champion for Beauxbatons is... Fleur Delacour." More cheering went up and her headmistress looked to her students only too see her rise from the Gryffindor table. When the cheering died down again every one in the hall focused their attention on the Goblet again. Suddenly the flames turned red again and again another parchment was caught by Dumbledore. "The Hogwarts Champion... Cedric Diggory." The cheering this time was thunderous as Cedric like the two Champion's before him got up and walked through the door at the end of the hall.

"Excellent we now have our three Champion's but only one will walk away with the victory. Only one will have their name go down in History as the best of their gen..."

Every one had wondered what made Dumbledore stop speaking, however the attention was soon on the Goblet. The flames within had suddenly turned from bright blue to bright red and a few seconds later another parchment was shot into the air. Dumbledore caught it just as easily as the three parchments before it and looked at it before reading out the name on it.

"Harry Potter."

The hall was so quiet that you could here a pin drop and every head in the hall turned as one to the young man in question. Harry however could see mistrust in their eyes and decided too put an end to it and stood up and raised his wand. He could see Dumbledore about too say something and quickly cut him off as he made an oath.

"I Harry James Potter swear on my Magic and my Life that I did not put my name into the Goblet of Fire willingly and nor did I ask an older student too do so for me and nor did I do so by any other means that can be thought of. So mote it be."

Again the silence was deafening and Dumbledore looked angry for a few split seconds. However every one in the hall knew that you couldn't fake a Magical Oath and every one knew that Harry wasn't the type too make one unless it was too prove something of great importance. Dumbledore however had wanted Harry back under his thumb and had also wanted every one in the hall against Harry this year. Yes he knew that Moody was an imposter, yes he knew that Moody had entered Harry, but he wanted that as it would bring Voldermort back to power and in that course he wanted Harry dead at Voldermort's hand so he himself could finish him. Now however it looked like Dumbledore wasn't going too get what he wanted but he would work around it, it was however for the Greater Good.

Harry though just got up and headed through the door the Champions did too find them near the fire in the room. When the door had opened and Harry had walked through it the Champions had looked at him.

"Confused? So am I. However my name just came out the Goblet for some strange reason. Before you say anything I didn't enter by any means and I even swore a Magical Oath to that effect. However I do have a feeling as to who entered my and why, so it looks like some one is making another attempt on my life. However on the plus side I can bust his sorry ass as soon as he walks through that door, so I hope you' re ready for some fireworks. Because with what I have planed is going too rock the very foundations of the modern day world."

The three Champions just looked at the look on Harry's face and knew people were in for some shit.