jkrowling.harrypotterandgf-第47章
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pparently impressed。
Up at the staff table; Filch; the caretaker; was adding chairs。 He was wearing his moldy old tailcoat in honor of the occasion。 Harry was surprised to see that he added four chairs; two on either side of Dumbledore's。
〃But there are only two extra people;〃 Harry said。 〃Why's Filch putting out four chairs; who else is ing?〃
〃Eh?〃 said Ron vaguely。 He was still staring avidly at Krum。
When all the students had entered the Hall and settled down at their House tables; the staff entered; filing up to the top table and taking their seats。 Last in line were Professor Dumbledore; Professor Karkaroff; and Madame Maxime。 When their headmistress appeared; the pupils from Beauxbatons leapt to their feet。 A few of the Hogwarts students laughed。 The Beauxbatons party appeared quite unembarrassed; however; and did not resume their seats until Madame Maxime had sat down on Dumbledore's left…hand side。 Dumbledore remained standing; and a silence fell over the Great Hall。
〃Good evening; ladies and gentlemen; ghosts and…most particularly…guests;〃 said Dumbledore; beaming around at the foreign students。 〃I have great pleasure in weling you all to Hogwarts。 I hope and trust that your stay here will be both fortable and enjoyable。〃
One of the Beauxbatons girls still clutching a muffler around her head gave what was unmistakably a derisive laugh。
〃No one's making you stay!〃 Hermione whispered; bristling at her。
〃The tournament will be officially opened at the end of the feast;〃 said Dumbledore。 〃I now invite you all to eat; drink; and make yourselves at home!〃
He sat down; and Harry saw Karkaroff lean forward at once and engage him in conversation。
The plates in front of them filled with food as usual。 The house…elves in the kitchen seemed to have pulled out all the stops; there was a greater variety of dishes in front of them than Harry had ever seen; including several that were definitely foreign。
〃What's that?〃 said Ron; pointing at a large dish of some sort of shellfish stew that stood beside a large steak…and…kidney pudding。
〃Bouillabaisse;〃 said Hermione。
〃Bless you;〃 said Ron。
〃It's French;〃 said Hermione; 〃I had it on holiday summer before last。 It's very nice。〃
〃I'll take your word for it;〃 said Ron; helping himself to black pudding。
The Great Hall seemed somehow much more crowded than usual; even though there were barely twenty additional students there; perhaps it was because their differently colored uniforms stood out so clearly against the black of the Hogwarts' robes。 Now that they had removed their furs; the Durmstrang students were revealed to be wearing robes of a deep bloodred。
Hagrid sidled into the Hall through a door behind the staff table twenty minutes after the start of the feast。 He slid into his seat at the end and waved at Harry; Ron; and Hermione with a very heavily bandaged hand。
〃Skrewts doing all right; Hagrid?〃 Harry called。
〃Thrivin';〃 Hagrid called back happily。
〃Yeah; I'll just bet they are;〃 said Ron quietly。 〃Looks like they've finally found a food they like; doesn't it? Hagrid's fingers。〃
At that moment; a voice said; 〃Excuse me; are you wanting ze bouillabaisse?〃
It was the girl from Beauxbatons who had laughed during Dumbledore's speech。 She had finally removed her muffler。 A long sheet of silvery…blonde hair fell almost to her waist。 She had large; deep blue eyes; and very white; even teeth。
Ron went purple。 He stared up at her; opened his mouth to reply; but nothing came out except a faint gurgling noise。
〃Yeah; have it;〃 said Harry; pushing the dish toward the girl。
〃You 'ave finished wiz it?〃
〃Yeah;〃 Ron said breathlessly。 〃Yeah; it was excellent。〃
The girl picked up the dish and carried it carefully off to the Ravenclaw table。 Ron was still goggling at the girl as though he had never seen one before。 Harry started to laugh。 The sound seemed to jog Ron back to his senses。
〃She's a veela!〃 he said hoarsely to Harry。
〃Of course she isn't!〃 said Hermione tartly。 〃I don't see anyone else gaping at her like an idiot!〃
But she wasn't entirely right about that。 As the girl crossed the Hall; many boys' heads turned; and some of them seemed to have bee temporarily speechless; just like Ron。
〃I'm telling you; that's not a normal girl!〃 said Ron; leaning sideways so he could keep a clear view of her。 〃They don't make them like that at Hogwarts!〃
〃They make them okay at Hogwarts;〃 said Harry without thinking。 Cho happened to be sitting only a few places away from the girl with the silvery hair。
〃When you've both put your eyes back in;〃 said Hermione briskly; 〃you'll be able to see who's just arrived。〃
She was pointing up at the staff table。 The two remaining empty seats had just been filled。 Ludo Bagman was now sitting on Professor Karkaroff's other side; while Mr。 Crouch; Percy's boss; was next to Madame Maxime。
〃What are they doing here?〃 said Harry in surprise。
〃They organized the Triwizard Tournament; didn't they?〃 said Hermione。 〃I suppose they wanted to be here to see it start。〃
When the second course arrived they noticed a number of unfamiliar desserts too。 Ron examined an odd sort of pale blancmange closely; then moved it carefully a few inches to his right; so that it would be clearly visible from the Ravenclaw table。 The girl who looked like a veela appeared to have eaten enough; however; and did not e over to get it。
Once the golden plates had been wiped clean; Dumbledore stood up again。 A pleasant sort of tension seemed to fill the Hall now。 Harry felt a slight thrill of excitement; wondering what was ing。 Several seats down from them; Fred and George were leaning forward; staring at Dumbledore with great concentration。
〃The moment has e;〃 said Dumbledore; smiling around at the sea of upturned faces。 〃The Triwizard Tournament is about to start。 I would like to say a few words of explanation before we bring in the casket…〃
〃The what?〃 Harry muttered。
Ron shrugged。
〃just to clarify the procedure that we will be following this year。 But first; let me introduce; for those who do not know them; Mr。 Bartemius Crouch; Head of the Department of International Magical Cooperation〃…there was a smattering of polite applause…〃and Mr。 Ludo Bagman; Head of the Department of Magical Games and Sports。〃
There was a much louder round of applause for Bagman than for Crouch; perhaps because of his fame as a Beater; or simply because he looked so much more likable。 He acknowledged it with a jovial wave of his hand。 Bartemius Crouch did not smile or wave when his name was announced。 Remembering him in his neat suit at the Quidditch World Cup; Harry thought he looked strange in wizard's robes。 His toothbrush mustache and severe parting looked very odd next to Dumbledore's long white hair and beard。
〃Mr。 Bagman and Mr。 Crouch have worked tirelessly over the last few months on the arrangements for the Triwizard Tournament;〃 Dumbledore continued; 〃and they will be joining myself; Professor Karkaroff; and Madame Maxime on the panel that will judge the champions' efforts。〃
At the mention of the word 〃champions;〃 the attentiveness of the listening students seemed to sharpen。 Perhaps Dumbledore had noticed their sudden stillness; for he smiled as he said; 〃The casket; then; if you please; Mr。 Filch。〃
Filch; who had been lurking unnoticed in a far corner of the Hall; now approached Dumbledore carrying a great wooden chest encrusted with jewels。 It looked extremely old。 A murmur of excited interest rose from the watching students; Dennis Creevey actually stood on his chair to see it properly; but; being so tiny; his head hardly rose above anyone else's。
〃The instructions for the tasks the champions will face this year have already been examined by Mr。 Crouch and Mr。 Bagman;〃 said Dumbledore as Filch placed the chest carefully on the table before him; 〃and they have made the necessary arrangements for each challenge。 There will be three tasks; spaced throughout the school year; and they will test the champions in many different ways。。 their magical prowess…their daring…their powers of deduction…and; of course; their ability to cope with dang