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"
Amos
,
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
loudly
,
"
think
about
it
...
precious
few
wizards
know
how
to
do
that
spell
...
.
Where
would
she
have
learned
it
?
"
"
Perhaps
Amos
is
suggesting
,
"
said
Mr.
Crouch
,
cold
anger
in
every
syllable
,
"
that
I
routinely
teach
my
servants
to
conjure
the
Dark
Mark
?
"
There
was
a
deeply
unpleasant
silence
.
Amos
Diggory
looked
horrified
.
"
Mr.
Crouch
...
not
...
not
at
all
.
"
You
have
now
come
very
close
to
accusing
the
two
people
in
this
clearing
who
are
least
likely
to
conjure
that
Mark
!
"
barked
Mr.
Crouch
.
"
Harry
Potter
-
and
myself
.
I
suppose
you
are
familiar
with
the
boy
's
story
,
Amos
?
"
"
Of
course
-
everyone
knows
-
"
muttered
Mr.
Diggory
,
looking
highly
discomforted
.
"
And
I
trust
you
remember
the
many
proofs
I
have
given
,
over
a
long
career
,
that
I
despise
and
detest
the
Dark
Arts
and
those
who
practice
them
?
"
Mr.
Crouch
shouted
,
his
eyes
bulging
again
.
"
Mr.
Crouch
,
I
-
I
never
suggested
you
had
anything
to
do
with
it
!
"
Amos
Diggory
muttered
again
,
now
reddening
behind
his
scrubby
brown
beard
.
"
If
you
accuse
my
elf
,
you
accuse
me
,
Diggory
!
"
shouted
Mr.
Crouch
.
"
Where
else
would
she
have
learned
to
conjure
it
?
"
"
She
-
she
might
've
picked
it
up
anywhere
-
"
