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Harry Potter – Magical Adventures Audio Stories(Part 3 - Chapter 4)

🌟 Part 3 – Chapter 4: Where the Guardian Once Stood
Every castle remembers where it was protected

The place was not marked on any map.

Not in Hogwarts: A History.
Not in the Restricted Section.
Not even in the memories of the ghosts.

Yet Hogwarts remembered it.

Harry felt it the moment he stepped onto the seventh-floor corridor, late at night, with Marcus, Ron, and Hermione close behind him.

The air changed.

It grew still—too still—as if sound itself was being asked to wait.

“Do you feel that?” Marcus whispered.

Harry nodded. “This is it.”

🕯️ The Corridor That Didn’t Exist

They stopped in front of a blank stretch of stone wall.

No door.
No handle.
No carving.

Hermione frowned. “There’s nothing here.”

“There was,” Marcus said quietly.

Without thinking, Harry stepped forward.

The whisper returned—not loud, not clear, but firm.

“Stand.”

Harry placed his palm against the wall.

Marcus did the same.

The stone pulsed.

Then, slowly, the wall dissolved like mist.

🏰 The Watcher’s Hall

They stepped into a circular chamber carved deep into the castle itself.

The ceiling rose high above them, lost in shadow. Strange runes lined the walls—not spells, but promises. At the center of the room stood a raised platform of pale stone.

Empty.

“This is where the Guardian stood,” Hermione breathed.

The room felt different from anywhere else in Hogwarts.

Not magical in the usual sense.

Purposeful.

Ron swallowed. “Blimey… it’s like the castle was holding its breath.”

🛡️ The Oath of Watching

As Harry stepped closer to the platform, images shimmered into view.

A lone figure.
No wand raised.
No spell cast.

Just standing—day after day, year after year—feeling every shift of magic, every threat, every promise the castle made.

“They didn’t fight,” Marcus said, understanding dawning in his eyes.
“They watched so others wouldn’t have to.”

Hermione nodded slowly. “That’s why their name was forgotten.”

Harry felt a weight settle in his chest.

Not pressure.

Responsibility.

⚠️ The Warning Left Behind

Suddenly, the chamber trembled.

A deep voice—not the whisper—filled the hall.

“To watch is to sacrifice.”
“To stand is to remain unseen.”
“No guardian walks away unchanged.”

The platform cracked—just slightly.

The light faded.

The room went silent.

Ron grabbed Harry’s sleeve. “Please tell me that wasn’t the castle saying hello.”

“It was saying goodbye,” Hermione said softly.
“To the last guardian.”

🌘 Leaving the Hall

The wall reformed behind them as they stepped back into the corridor.

The seventh floor looked ordinary again.

Too ordinary.

Marcus stared at his palm—the faint silver mark pulsing once… then dimming.

“It’s real,” he said quietly.

Harry nodded. “And it’s not finished.”

Above them, Hogwarts stood tall and calm.

But somewhere deep within its stone heart, a place once meant for one now waited for more.