At the break of dawn, Hogwarts was still enveloped in a profound tranquility. A faint glimmer appeared on the horizon, its soft light slowly spreading like gentle hands, gradually outlining the ancient and majestic silhouette of the castle.
As time passed, the edge of the horizon turned a pale, milky white. At first, it revealed only a hint of a delicate blush, edging the surrounding clouds with a thin thread of gold. Gradually, the sun rose higher and higher, its radiance growing increasingly dazzling as it poured its golden brilliance unreservedly across the earth.
That warm light pierced through the heavy clouds like threads of gold, softly caressing every corner of Hogwarts.
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