Fleur Delacour was sitting in a corner on a low wooden stool. She didn't look nearly as composed as usual, but rather pale and clammy. Viktor Krum looked even surlier than usual, which Alani supposed was his way of showing nerves. Cedric was pacing up and down, when he spotted Alani he approached her, she slipped a note into his pocket, slyly, no one saw her do it. Cedric furrowed his brows, he turned around to read the note, it was a list of spells that she thought would be useful in the task, they were shielding spells.