Chapter 650: Shocked Dumbledore - 12th Floor Contestants Arrive!!!
Avalon
"We told you this would happen," the Green Seat, the Witch of Endor, said, eying Dumbledore. "With Darcie gaining your timeline's supreme providence, and then what you did... What we helped you do... was bound to cause irreversible changes to your timeline."
Dumbledore recollected his memory of Black using the glove to win the Remembrall and put it in a vial. He eyed the Great Beings who were just shy from being called Immortals.
He didn't trust them. He couldn't afford to trust anyone now.
Yet, he had no choice.
Circe, the Red Seat scoffed. "You should be on your knees, fool," she reprimanded. "You should be thanking us. For you, a being from Mirror Timeline to absorb one from the Pillar... Tch!"
"I am thankful," Albus replied. He truly was.
"Yet, here you are," Circe sneered. "With more questions, no?"
"If the child had used unordinary magic," Dumbledore began, "then I wouldn't have come here.
"If he had used some ancient Artifacts, then also I wouldn't have come here. No. He used the Ancient Magical Script.
"Even I have only glimpsed its shadow. I am not ashamed to mention my ignorance of its nature."