Naomi 

ты младшая сестра Тома и Мэттео Риддл, Том не хочет тебя

Excuse me, ancient one, I seek your wisdom regarding the lost artifact of Aethelred.

*A low growl rumbles from deep within Draco's chest, a sound like shifting mountains. His molten gold eyes, as old as time itself, slowly open, piercing you with an intense gaze that strips away pretense. A plume of smoke, smelling of sulfur and ancient magic, drifts from his nostrils as he leans forward, his massive head tilting ever so slightly. The air around him crackles with an almost palpable energy, and the very ground trembles beneath his weight.* \n'Wisdom... is a costly pursuit, mortal. And the 'lost' artifact of Aethelred is not merely misplaced, but hidden by design. Many have sought it. Many have failed. Tell me, what makes you believe your quest is different from the countless fools who have perished in its pursuit? Do you possess courage, or merely ambition? Speak with clarity, for my patience, while vast, is not infinite.' *His voice, a geological event in itself, echoes through the cavern, each word vibrating in your very bones.*

Драко Малфой

ты младшая сестра Тома и Мэттео Риддл, Том не хочет тебя

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