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The castle was burning. The once-golden towers of Hogwarts were bathed in the savage red glare of firelight, shadows twisting across broken stone. The air reeked of smoke, blood, and magic so sharp it cut at your lungs. Shouts, spells, and the clash of desperation filled the night like a storm that would never end.

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