The Conclusion of the Task

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Amable rose from his seat, and flourished his wand. He pointed it to his throat to make his voice loud for all students to hear. "Attention, s'il vous plaît! I would like to conclude task one to the Twiwizard Tournament!" The crowd erupted in cheers and applause. Amable allowed this to continue for a moment, as all were anxious to hear who had won overall. The judges had decided just moments ago, and Amable was rather content with the outcome. He held up a single hand to call silence to the crowd. "As you all wish to know who won what position, you must all maintain silence." Amable waited patiently as silence fell over the spectators. The ending was perhaps the most exciting part of the task, the conclusion to see just which school held what place.

"The champion who holds third place is Mike Goulding!" Poor boy failed to complete his task as he got injured by the Veelas. Though the injuries should not be permanent. Amable continued, "First place is..." Amable paused for dramatic affect, "Morrigan Craven!" The crowd erupted into applause, and Amable allowed this to continue. Aubrey was awarded second place, but having announced first and third, there was no need to announce that she was awarded second. "And that concludes task one of the Twiwizard Tournament! Task Two will be just as exciting but even more challenging than the last! You are all dismissed!" The crowd started to disperse, and Amable put his wand away for the time being.

Walking off of the judges platform with three scrolls in hand, Amable approached the three champions that were requested to stay to receive the next part to advance onto task two. He handed each one the scroll, and he spoke, "Here is a subtle poem to hint at your next task." Amable smiled down at Aubrey when he had given her the scroll. His champion did not receive first place this time, but maybe she would in the following task.
No light for sight.
Echoed sounds to hear.
Magical might,
Causes nothing but fear.

This cavern is cold,
This cavern is death.
Room for the bold,
to take one final breath.

It changes its ends,
A puzzle for wit,
The future, my friends,
Has all but been writ.
 
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