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Harry stayed a few more minutes, then headed back. He didn’t feel brave. He didn’t feel ready.

He sat up, pulled on his trainers, and crept out into the Champions’ enclosure. Harry Potter.4

Harry hesitated, then took the mug. The tea was sweet and strong. It tasted like someone’s kitchen — not a castle’s, not a feast’s. Just a kitchen. A normal one. Harry stayed a few more minutes, then headed back

“Why aren’t you panicking?” Harry asked. He sat up, pulled on his trainers, and

He didn’t go there. He went to the lake instead.

And when he finally crawled into bed, he dreamed not of fire — but of wind, open sky, and a broom handle warm under his palms.

Cedric sat down a few feet away. He didn’t offer false cheer. He just said, “I watched my mum burn a scone once. Whole kitchen went up. Dad used a Hose Charm for an hour. After that, dragons seemed slightly less terrifying.”