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Hagrid stands in a dark, rain-slick cobblestone street, the scene illuminated by the dim glow of a solitary, flickering street lamp. His long dark robes billow slightly in the breeze, and a pair of oversized motorcycle goggles gleam faintly in the lamp's light. In his massive hands, he grips a futuristic shotgun, its sleek metallic body humming with electrical energy. Blue sparks crackle ominously along the barrel, casting eerie light onto his determined face. The shotgun is pointed directly at the viewer, its energy ready to discharge, as Hagrid's imposing figure looms, blending seamlessly with the gritty, shadowy backdrop of the alley. <lora:aidmaImageUpraderv0.3:0.4> aidmaimageupgrader, <lora:aidmaMJ6.1_v0.5_3:0.7> aidmamj6.1, <lora:Hagrid_-_Flux:1> h4gr1d