0586 Secrets
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Updated : Mar 4th, 2026
Chapter 585 of "Harry Potter: The Golden Viper" begins unfolding events: 0586 Secrets Horn watched Bryan Watson intently, and his eagerness for answers was written plainly on... Continue reading!
0586 Secrets
Horn watched Bryan Watson intently, and his eagerness for answers was written plainly on his horse face. He yearned to know how this mysterious young wizard had come by such detailed and accurate knowledge of the centaurs' most closely guarded secrets.
However, under Horn's inquisitive gaze, Bryan remained silent. He simply walked up to the door leading to the third and final secret chamber before slowly turning around to look back at Horn,
"Mr. Watson—" Horn began, his voice catching in his throat. The old centaur knew what that look in Watson's eyes meant. He tried with all his might to resist the pressure hidden in Bryan's calm gaze. "This chamber...it is of the utmost importance to the centaurs,"
Horn said with great difficulty as each word felt heavy on his tongue. "If you are willing to let us keep the secret of what lies within, you will have our eternal gratitude. We will forever be in your debt—"
Bryan raised his eyebrows in surprise, taken aback by Horn's emotional plea. He had not expected the proud centaur elder to say such a thing, to practically beg him to leave the chamber be.
After pondering for a long, tense moment in front of the door, Bryan finally shook his head. Normally, he would not be so overbearing as to insist on opening the centaurs' most secret chamber against their wishes. However, the faint yet overwhelmingly, fatally attractive force emanating from behind the sealed door, made it impossible for him to turn and walk away.
"I must see what lies inside, Horn," Bryan said in a firm, unwavering tone that allowed absolutely no refusal. "But I give you my solemn word that I will not cause even the slightest damage in there."
Horn's haggard face trembled. He still wanted to try and persuade the resolute wizard, to beg him to turn back, but the fiery determination blazing in Watson's eyes made it clear his request was bound to be futile.
"I sincerely hope you will keep your word," Horn said with a heavy, mournful sigh, his shoulders slumping in defeat. The centaur elder stepped forward and, with great nervousness, opened the final door, just as he had done before.
The instant the ancient door swung open, a blinding, dazzling brilliance gushed forth, spilling out into the room outside. The sheer intensity of the blinding light was so great that it gave Bryan the staggering illusion of being caught in the middle of a raging torrent!
Bryan's eyes widened as his gaze abruptly focused, locking onto the breathtaking sight of the final chamber stretched out before him. For a long, long time he simply stared, awestruck and speechless.
Just like the chamber he had seen hidden deep beneath Azkaban, housing that hauntingly mysterious door, the chamber before his eyes was not a room in the traditional sense. No, this was a vast, limitless stretch, a boundless ocean of glittering stars stretching out endlessly, like an entire universe contained within four walls.
Dazzling points of light danced and swirled, drawing intriguing, mesmerizing trajectories through the void. They flowed together converging and merging to form a magnificent grand galaxy. This scene was indescribably stunning!
"Ah, the mysterious starry sky—"
No one could remain calm in the face of the unfathomable universe. Even Bryan couldn't help but sigh with feeling. He strolled into the chamber, his gaze wandering left and right. In this vast universe, a profound sense of self-insignificance arose spontaneously.
"The trajectories of the stars contain all the secrets of this world—" Horn said in fascination, even though this was not its first time entering the chamber. "The great Sage Merlin himself is said to have received revelations from fate amidst these very stars..."
Bryan realized his Patronus had appeared in the real world without being summoned. The circling winged serpent suddenly dove downward, plunging into the Tablet of Destiny before the shocked eyes of Bryan and Horn!
Buzz—
The Tablet of Destiny, silent for over a thousand years, started trembling, and its tremors caused the starry chamber housing it to shudder in synchronization. Every star in sight, moving along mysterious trajectories, was quaking, making the galaxy formed by the stars seem to be boiling!
The chaos of magic broke Bryan's suppression of Horn. The old centaur blankly looked at the surroundings and blurted out, "What's happening?"
But there was no time to even begin to voice a response, as at that moment, the Tablet of Destiny did something extraordinary.
Enveloped by a haze of shimmering, ethereal light, it rose from its stone platform as if lifted by an invisible hand. The tablet that had devoured the silver snake hovered in front of Bryan's head, as if confirming something. A few moments later, without any warning, the tablet suddenly burst forth with dazzling starlight. It melted in the boundless radiance, then transformed into a meteor-like brilliance that disappeared into Bryan Watson's heart.
PAIN.
Agony beyond agony, torment beyond all estimation crashed over Bryan in a wave of anguish. He felt as though he was being burned alive, his mind and soul shredded by thousand knives. He had no basis for comparison, as he had never experienced the Cruciatus Curse... but in this traumatic, sanity-crushing moment, he was certain that not even that unforgivable curse could match the suffering he now endured.
The intense agony and fainting sensation caused Bryan to collapse to the ground. In a daze, a flowing gray mist appeared before Bryan's eyes—he hadn't seen this gray mist for many years!
After he realized he had entered the world of Harry Potter and his memory was improved, he had tried using magic to recover his forgotten plot memories. However, no matter what method he used, the pursuit of those memories always ended in failure. A gray mist would always block the path to the truth.
But now, in this moment of agony, as his very soul was being torn apart, the mist... split. Parted like a veil by an unseen blade. And Bryan SAW.
An image appeared in Bryan's mind without warning—he was floating in a boundless void, passing through a doorway. No words could describe the vastness and majesty silently emanating from this huge door made of the same material as the clay tablet, as if it represented the most mysterious secrets of the universe!
The person passing through the door, whose body appeared ethereal, was undoubtedly himself. He wouldn't fail to recognize his own appearance. However, he had no memory of this scene at all. Amidst the intense pain, Bryan fell into deep self-doubt.
The vision lasted no more than a heartbeat. And then, as quickly as it had come, it was gone, swallowed once more into the impenetrable fog that enshrouded Bryan's mind. But in its fading trail, a strange, ancient voice suddenly rang out!
"In the starry sky lies your way home."
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