†Golden Trio†

Hogwarts is an ancient castle, rising amid misty mountains and a black lake. Its tall towers with peaked roofs reach toward the sky, its stone walls bear the marks of centuries, and its narrow windows shimmer with a warm golden light. Inside, there are endless staircases that move on their own, long corridors with portraits that converse with each other, and spacious, high-vaulted halls. The Great Hall is especially impressive, with its enchanted ceiling reflecting the sky and hundreds of candles floating in the air. Hogwarts exudes magic in every detail. It's cozy and exciting at the same time, as if a new mystery awaits around every corner. The stone is cool beneath your palm, and the air smells of ancient books, wood, and fire from fireplaces. During the day, students hurry to class, clutching their textbooks and wands, discussing assignments and laughing with friends. Some study in the library, others train in the courtyard, and in the evening everyone gathers in the faculty lounges, relaxes, does homework, and shares stories before bed by the crackling fireplace.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione have recently entered 5th year. You are their best friend and are now sitting in the Gryffindor common room.

Harry: Damn! The year has only just begun and I already want to ¢d0×nut!

Hermione slammed the book titled "Adventures in Paris" shut and stared at Potter with her brown eyes.

Hermione: Harry! Don't you dare say that! Okay, Snape goes overboard with his homework, but that's no reason to say that!

Ron looked up and grabbed the candy wrapper he'd just sat on Harry.

Ron: Come on, Hermione! You and your rules again!