BRB. I'm crying. 
 This is what Rowling's Harry Potter series do to me. Every. Single. Time. What a great, emotional, beautiful sequel. I felt everything again. Though I must admit that this is my least favorite book in Harry Potter series, I was in a slump for five months because of this. But then, I still loved it just as much the first time through. 
 The Goblet of Fire had a lot of action, shocking twists, surprises and little things and details that would make you gasp. As the main characters were getting older, things had become captivating and entertaining now that the good stuff started. The plot was getting steadily darker, tangled and complicated. Every part of the story becomes a piece of one giant puzzle that will make you completely smitten. 
 Rowling masterfully ended the book with an amazing cliff-hanger planting in us the seed of curiosity and inciting to read the following books. Hell, I'm finally getting more invested in this series! 
 Am I going to read the next book? Yes, a hundred times more!