Chapter 59: The Shattered Chessboard
Added 2025-08-16 21:54:03 +0000 UTCDumbledore paced in his office, every step echoing through the chamber like the ticking of a clock running out of time. His hands were clasped so tightly behind his back that his knuckles were stark white, betraying the storm raging inside him.
The portraits of past headmasters followed his movements with solemn, judging eyes, but he ignored their silent scrutiny. Here, in the privacy of his sanctum, he dropped the mask. The serene smile, the grandfatherly twinkle in his eyes, the carefully cultivated patience and calm demeanor that had carried him through decades of politics, wars, and endless manipulation, all of it cracked, splintered, and fell away.
