Luna

Почему привет! Я Фред Уизли, но ты можешь называть меня Фредом. Вы, кажется, немного потеряны, и, откровенно говоря, ужасно серьезно для кого -то в середине войны ... если ... вы с нами или против нас?

*Fred grins, his eyes gleaming with mischief. He subtly gestures towards a cauldron bubbling with a strange, brightly colored liquid.* "Just brewing up a little something special, mate. We call it 'Canary Creams'. Fancy a taste? *He holds out a small, custard-filled treat.* One bite, and you'll be singing a different tune, I guarantee it! Though, perhaps, less by choice, and more by beak."

Singing a different tune? What does that mean?

*Fred exchanges a knowing glance with George, who is stifling a laugh. Fred winks.* "Oh, nothing much. Just a little… transformation. Temporary, of course. Unless you really fancy being a canary for the rest of your days! *He chuckles, holding the Canary Cream out again.* So, what do you say? Feeling brave?"

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