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Dumbledore
looked
from
Madame
Maxime
and
Hagrid
,
to
Fleur
Delacour
and
her
fellow
Beauxbatons
students
,
to
Viktor
Krum
and
the
Durmstrangs
at
the
Slytherin
table
.
Krum
,
Harry
saw
,
looked
wary
,
almost
frightened
,
as
though
he
expected
Dumbledore
to
say
something
harsh
.
"
Every
guest
in
this
Hall
,
"
said
Dumbledore
,
and
his
eyes
lingered
upon
the
Durmstrang
students
,
"
will
be
welcomed
back
here
at
any
time
,
should
they
wish
to
come
.
I
say
to
you
all
,
once
again
-
in
the
light
of
Lord
Voldemort
's
return
,
we
are
only
as
strong
as
we
are
united
,
as
weak
as
we
are
divided
.
Lord
Voldemort
's
gift
for
spreading
discord
and
enmity
is
very
great
.
We
can
fight
it
only
by
showing
an
equally
strong
bond
of
friendship
and
trust
.
Differences
of
habit
and
language
are
nothing
at
all
if
our
aims
are
identical
and
our
hearts
are
open
.
"
It
is
my
belief
-
and
never
have
I
so
hoped
that
I
am
mistaken
-
that
we
are
all
facing
dark
and
difficult
times
.
Some
of
you
in
this
Hall
have
already
suffered
directly
at
the
hands
of
Lord
Voldemort
.
Many
of
your
families
have
been
torn
asunder
.
A
week
ago
,
a
student
was
taken
from
our
midst
.
"
Remember
Cedric
.
Remember
,
if
the
time
should
come
when
you
have
to
make
a
choice
between
what
is
right
and
what
is
easy
,
remember
what
happened
to
a
boy
who
was
good
,
and
kind
,
and
brave
,
because
he
strayed
across
the
path
of
Lord
Voldemort
.
Remember
Cedric
Diggory
.
"
Harry
's
trunk
was
packed
;
Hedwig
was
back
in
her
cage
on
top
of
it
.
He
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
were
waiting
in
the
crowded
entrance
hall
with
the
rest
of
the
fourth
years
for
the
carriages
that
would
take
them
back
to
Hogsmeade
station
.
It
was
another
beautiful
summer
's
day
.
He
supposed
that
Privet
Drive
would
be
hot
and
leafy
,
its
flower
beds
a
riot
of
color
,
when
he
arrived
there
that
evening
.
The
thought
gave
him
no
pleasure
at
all
.
"
'
Arry
!
"
He
looked
around
.
Fleur
Delacour
was
hurrying
up
the
stone
steps
into
the
castle
.
Beyond
her
,
far
across
the
grounds
.
Harry
could
see
Hagrid
helping
Madame
Maxime
to
back
two
of
the
giant
horses
into
their
harness
.
The
Beauxbatons
carriage
was
about
to
take
off
.
"
We
will
see
each
uzzer
again
,
I
'
ope
,
"
said
Fleur
as
she
reached
him
,
holding
out
her
hand
.
"
I
am
'
oping
to
get
a
job
'
ere
,
to
improve
my
Eenglish
.
"
"
It
's
very
good
already
,
"
said
Ron
in
a
strangled
sort
of
voice
.
Fleur
smiled
at
him
;
Hermione
scowled
.
