Oh man I just remembered why I re-read this last year (not that you need a reason to re-read friggin HARRY POTTER but well, I had one): I woke up one night at 3 AM and simply had the urge to read Goblet of Fire (I started reading it in April but then college got in the way and I stopped...) AND I COLDN'T GO BACK TO SLEEP I had to read this and I binge-read the whole thing and it was beautiful. 
 Goblet is one of those books were I genuinely think that the movie did a pretty darn good job at portraying the atmosphere and getting things right. Goblet is actually one of my favorite movies because the two other Wizarding Schools are portrayed in such an intriguing way and the whole Tournament is so fun and interesting and the introduction of the Dark Lord was just amazing... but for some reason Goblet isn't my favorite book... I can't even tell you why. 
 This was also one of the first times that I actually recall MOURNING FOR CEDRIC DIGGORY (I always thought that his death was sad but it never reaaaaally hit me but this time man I was sobbing on the floor and couldn't contain myself). Cedric fucking Diggory is such a hero. I loved that he basically made Hufflepuff cool and sexy. Not that I was one of those people that dislikes Hufflepuff/ finds it boring but still he made Hufflepuff a lot more interesting. :D