The Polyjuice Potion made with Harry's hair was a brilliant golden yellow.
Well, as for the taste, it was like syrup.
"It really is sweet." Su Er smacked his lips. Looking into the sink Harry's aunt had scrubbed spotless, he saw that he still looked like Aibo and suddenly remembered what he had forgotten.
Only after removing his disguise device did he truly take on Harry's appearance.
"Mr. Aibo-you-" The real Harry stared blankly at Su Er, who had removed something from his chest.
"Surprised, Harry? This isn't my real appearance." Su Er chuckled, took Harry's clothes from Moody, and stripped "himself" naked.
Five others were doing the same thing as Su Er.
"I have to say, your eyesight is terrible, Harry." Another fake Harry put the glasses on his nose as he spoke. "Wearing glasses feels so strange."
"Wait-Potter, where's your snowy owl?" Moody suddenly shouted.
"Uh..." Harry was utterly bewildered. It all felt absurd as he watched six people who looked exactly like him appear, then strip and change clothes right in front of him.
"Never mind, Potter-since your snowy owl isn't here, take the empty cage." Moody tossed aside the stuffed snowy owl he had taken out.
"All seven Potters, stand properly. We'll now assign, hmm, the groups-"
Naturally, the Harry Pheobe had become went with Bill. They would ride a Thestral. George went with Sirius, Fred went with Remus, and Ron was assigned to stand with Tonks.
"How strange." Mr. Weasley shook his head and hugged his wife. The two of them were a group and would ride a Thestral.
"Finally, Harry, you'll ride a broom with me." Moody looked at Su Er and the real Harry, who had yet to be assigned.
"No, I'll go with you." Su Er stepped forward. "The Death Eaters will