"My Champion wins," Queen Apolline announced to the audience and to Lord Rodolphus. Fleur had known her mother long enough to know when she was about to watch somebody squirm like a worm on a hook. Apolline sent a look at Bellatrix while she spoke to the woman's husband. "You squandered such a good chance on her as well," She drawled with a smug smile inching onto her face," A shame for you, truly."