"I'm going for it!" Fred Weasley hissed down the table, his face lit with enthusiasm at the prospect of such glory and riches. He was not the only person who seemed to be visualising themself as Hogwarts Champion, many people were intrigued. "That boy is a fool, the tournament is made for people who have nothing to loose, it is designed to push people to the limit. It is pointless." The Devil seethed. "For once, I agree. But the boys got a chance, he and his Brother are smart." The Angel mumbled. Alani craned her neck and went back to reading. 