It's wrong, I tell you!
You French tart! Everything is a conspiracy theory with you!
Quiet! I can't think!
Everything is a conspiracy theory!
I protest!
Harry!
I protest!
Harry. [Grabs him] Did you put your name in the Goblet of Fire?
No, sir.
Did you ask one of the older students to do it for you?
No, sir.
You're absolutely sure?
Yes. Yes, sir.
But of course he is lying!
The hell he is! The Goblet of Fire is an exceptionally powerful magical object. Only an exceptionally powerful Confundus Charm could have hoodwinked it. Magic way beyond the talents of a fourth-year!
You seem to have given this a fair bit of thought, Mad-Eye!
It was once my job to think as dark wizards do, Karkaroff. Perhaps you remember?
This doesn't help, Alastor! Leave this to you, Barty.
The rules are absolute. The Goblet of Fire constitutes a binding magical contract. Mr. Potter has no choice. He is, as of tonight... a Triwizard champion.
