"The delegations from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will be arriving in October, and remaining with us for the greater part of this year. I know that you will all extend every courtesy to our foreign guests while they are with us, and will give your whole-hearted support to the Hogwarts Champion when he or she is selected. And now, it is late, and I know how important it is to you all to be alert and rested as you enter your lessons tomorrow morning. Bedtime! Chop chop!" Dumbledore sat down again and turned to talk to Mad-Eye Moody. There was a great scraping and banging as all the students got to their feet, and swarmed towards the double doors into the Entrance Hall. Alani stood up and placed her book into her pocket. Artemas and Mattheo casually slipped beside her. "I'm going to submit my name." Artemas told her. "If you do that I will view you as a fool for the rest of your life." Alani deadpanned. "I told you that she'd hate this Tournament." Mattheo remarked in a sassy tone. "It's pointless, putting people in danger just to give the school more fame." She pressed. "I didn't know you cared so much about me, I'm flattered." Artemas sassed as he held his hand onto his heart. "Shut up or I'll smash your face into the wall, I'm going now, I have to start studying." Alani steered away from her Brother's, she went to the Gryffindor tower. 