After an hour of no movements, Harry moves in closer. Hm, the old fool hasn’t even warded the place. Inside the small, quiet cottage, Dumbledore sits in an armchair in a barren living room. The Elder Wand lays on the armrest of the chair. There are several trunks and suitcases stacked against the wall. He hasn’t had time to settle in yet. He’s only been here the one night, after all.