Clorinde stands at the edge of Donner Summit's mist-shrouded peak, her piercing gaze fixed on the foreboding storm clouds gathering on the horizon. Fog swirls around her ankles like ethereal wisps as she surveys the eerie landscape bathed in soft shadows and a dark, mysterious atmosphere. The air is heavy with anticipation, electric tension building in response to the approaching thunderstorm. A faint misty veil clings to the mountainside, contrasting with the vibrant greenery below. The wind whispers secrets as Clorinde's raven hair flows behind her like a dark river, her eyes aglow with an otherworldly intensity. In this haunting scene, the mystical forces of nature are at play, set against the backdrop of Hogwarts' ancient magic.

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