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"
Over
here
,
Arthur
!
Over
here
,
son
,
we
've
got
it
.
"
Two
tall
figures
were
silhouetted
against
the
starry
sky
on
the
other
side
of
the
hilltop
.
"
Amos
!
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
,
smiling
as
he
strode
over
to
the
man
who
had
shouted
.
The
rest
of
them
followed
.
Mr.
Weasley
was
shaking
hands
with
a
ruddy-faced
wizard
with
a
scrubby
brown
beard
,
who
was
holding
a
moldy-looking
old
boot
in
his
other
hand
.
"
This
is
Amos
Diggory
,
everyone
,
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
.
"
He
works
for
the
Department
for
the
Regulation
and
Control
of
Magical
Creatures
.
And
I
think
you
know
his
son
,
Cedric
?
"
Cedric
Diggory
was
an
extremely
handsome
boy
of
around
seventeen
.
He
was
Captain
and
Seeker
of
the
Hufflepuff
House
Quidditch
team
at
Hogwarts
.
"
Hi
,
"
said
Cedric
,
looking
around
at
them
all
.
Everybody
said
hi
back
except
Fred
and
George
,
who
merely
nodded
.
They
had
never
quite
forgiven
Cedric
for
beating
their
team
,
Gryffindor
,
in
the
first
Quidditch
match
of
the
previous
year
.
"
Long
walk
,
Arthur
?
"
Cedric
's
father
asked
.
"
Not
too
bad
,
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
.
"
We
live
just
on
the
other
side
of
the
village
there
.
You
?
"
"
Had
to
get
up
at
two
,
did
n't
we
,
Ced
?
I
tell
you
,
I
'll
be
glad
when
he
's
got
his
Apparition
test
.
Still
...
not
complaining
...
Quidditch
World
Cup
,
would
n't
miss
it
for
a
sackful
of
Galleons
-
and
the
tickets
cost
about
that
.
Mind
you
,
looks
like
I
got
off
easy
...
.
"