Arriving with an abrupt thud, Hermione stepped out of the grate and into the vast entry way of the Ministry. Taking a moment to dust the soot off her black trousers and white blouse, Hermione gazed at the array of working witches and wizards around her, all heading from one direction to the next. There was a renewed and buzzing energy around the Ministry, something that had been previously missing when the Death Eaters took over.