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With another flash, to the astonishment of everyone another scrap of paper floated out of the goblet’s flames. Harry watched with a sinking feeling in his gut as the paper floated to Dumbledore’s waiting hand.
“The, ahem, fourth contestant in the Triwizard Tournament will be Harry Potter”
Harry stood and cleared his throat
“No. That’s all right, I’m good, I rescind, resign, forfeit, what have you. Thanks but no thank you. I can already see where this is going and it’s nowhere good.”