The Shack was a conglomerate of dust, deep cracks on the walls, and broken furniture. It reflected the mood of the wizard perfectly. Through the barred windows, he could catch a glimpse of Hogwarts" nighttime silhouette illuminated by the usual hundreds of lights. Everything seemed calm. The Aurors patrolled the streets of Hogsmeade far and wide, while some important figures from the Ministry engaged in conversations with passersby, remaining cautious and accompanied by personal guards.