So this academic tournament should be interesting.

Hm. Charlie was here to cheer on bacon!boy and the other guy from Hogwarts. And whoever was competing after them, too. She had actually been expecting more of a game-show-type-thing. You know, questions, and buzzers for the answers. But nope, apparently that was not how things worked in this tournament.

What was it called again?

Shaking her head slightly, Charlie pulled her Hogwarts scarf closer to herself and found an empty seat in the middle of lots of other empty seats, looking around for somebody she might know.