Ith walked out of the Headmaster's office, scratching his head irritably, and turned back to shrug helplessly at Professor Snape standing behind him. "Do you think Headmaster Dumbledore's only skill is docking employees' pay? Why on earth does a little tournament need an observer?"
"You assume I have nothing better to do either," Snape shot a glance at the young man making a fuss beside him, his tone turning impatient. "The history of the Triwizard Tournament dates back centuries, and both its danger level and intensity are exceptionally high. I imagine Headmaster Dumbledore has his reasons for such an arrangement."
After walking a few steps, he looked back at Ith, whose expression was rather peculiar. "Besides, you've always enjoyed poking your nose into excitement."
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