Properly

Two weeks after the Battle of Hogwarts The bells had rung at eleven. Harry had put down his wand, and Dracaena had stopped sorting the books they had carried out of a damaged classroom. Around them,

Two weeks after the Battle of Hogwarts The bells had rung at eleven. Harry had put down his wand, and Dracaena had stopped sorting the books they had carried out of a damaged classroom. Around them, the work had gradually ceased. A stone block hung motionless above a trolley. Someone removed his hat. Through the broken windows came the sound of the last bell, travelling across the grounds towards the gates. Another funeral. Afterwards, they went back to work. That was becoming the shape of their