Harry arrived in a study. There were walls of books and a crackling fire. There were portraits of all of the Founders, Harrison, a shadowy figure, and a young boy they presumed was Godric and Harrison's Hayden.
A man was seated in a chair in front of the fire. He was shrouded in shadows in this well lit room.
"Potter, please sit down. As the Guardian it is my duty to ensure you are of the utmost protection. It is I who forever changed history. It was Godric's Gift that sealed away that demon."
"Are you?"
"Whom?"
"You are…"
"Whom?'
"The water, the element of water."
"Yes water. Water is responsible for live. But the four elements work in harmony. Fire, Earth, and Water work in good harmony. The keep each other in check. At the same time, the three are responsible for our existence. Air is a curse. We can't live with or without it."
"You are speaking of Rowena."
"Very sharp my boy. You would have down well if you listened to the Sorting Hat"
"Then again you wouldn't be with Wood now would you?"
As the man finished, He got up and Harry saw his face.
