"Cedric Diggory, at yours," the boy replied, inclining his head. He clasped his hands over his abdomen and watched the other wizard carefully. Oh, he hoped he'd prepared enough for this. Did a sixth year have enough training to help? Professor Lupin had thought so, but he'd have to wait and see.

"What sort of magical skills are you looking for? I'll go over everything I know. Unless you wanted to start somewhere else?"