As if to celebrate the coming Christmas, the weather around Hogwarts suddenly cleared, and the sky even took on a dazzling pearly white.
Waking up in the morning, the trees and flowerbeds in the courtyard were blanketed in a layer of glistening white frost. The professors began decorating their classrooms with their own specialized magic, and the castle was filled from top to bottom with a festive atmosphere, creating the illusion of having wandered into a fairy tale world.
The shadow that Sirius Black and the Dementors had once cast over Hogwarts was now a thing of the past.
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