Chapter 605: Dumbledore visits Avalon - Demanding an Explanation from the Order!
5 days later,
Avalon
Professor Albus Dumbledore walked out of the puddle and stepped on the path leading to the white tower.
In the Battle of Legends, the Headmaster had lost his left hand and left leg, getting pulverized by the Obscurus. Both his limbs were back now as if he hadn't been one of the four legends on whom the battle got named in these last few days.
At a glance, from the way he carried himself, it truly didn't look like he had almost died if not for the timely intervention of an Inferi.
However, if one looked closely, one would have found subtle changes about him as well.
Dumbledore's left hand was gloved, which reached to his elbow. He walked swiftly for his age, but he limped now and then as if he wasn't quite used to his left leg.
Then there was his eyes. Under his silver hair, they had once possessed a great calm, full of understanding and mercy.
Now, they looked blank at one time.
At another time, anger, sadness, and determination flashed across them... with a touch of fear.
Anger he could deal with, Dumbledore knew. Sadness would last the longest, but he didn't mind it, either. Determination he needed the most. But fear? Fear was something that must be resolved the moment you sensed it. Otherwise, it could lead to nothing but misery; something he couldn't afford right now...