After entering November, the weather turned very cold, and the mountains surrounding Hogwarts Castle were covered in blankets of sparkling snow.
In the morning, a layer of frost coated the windows. Albert stifled a yawn, rolled over, and curled up beneath the covers, refusing to get up. Suddenly, a cry of despair and cursing echoed through the dormitory. "Damn it, why isn't it raining today?"
"George, shut up." Lee Jordan pulled the sheet over his head and muttered, "Stop shouting so early in the morning. It's giving me a headache."
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