“Yes, my tiara sets off the whole thing nicely,“ said Auntie Muriel in a rather carrying whisper. "But I must say, Ginevra’s dress is far too low-cut.” Ginny glanced round, grinning, winked at Harry, then quickly faced the front again.
To Harry’s intense embarrassment, he suddenly realized that Dumbledore’s bright blue eyes looked rather watery, and stared hastily at his own knee. When Dumbledore spoke, however, his voice was quite steady. “I am very touched, Harry.”
i wish to impress upon any of you wishing to compete that this tournament is not to be entered into lightly. the placing of your name in the goblet constitutes a binding magical contract. there can be no change of heart once you have become champion.