The champions’ tent and the arena had been erected just at the edge of the forest, and it was into the tent that Harry was told to go. Just like pretty much every other time, Harry was the last to arrive and he saw that the other champions looked just as nervous as he felt. That brought him some comfort but it still wasn’t enough. Cedric was pacing, but Harry could really only stand still like an idiot even while Bagman was explaining what was going to happen while trying to be as vague as possible. Not that it mattered, Harry was certain that everyone already knew what they were up against.