Halloween night fell over Hogwarts in its usual mix of festivity and unease.While the Great Hall glittered with pumpkins and candlelight, Headless Nick's deathday party lingered below, cold and ghostly. Harry had attended out of politeness—but soon regretted every bite of spectral food that froze on his tongue.
As he returned to the Gryffindor Tower through the silent corridors, his stomach churning, he saw it—Mrs. Norris suspended midair, stiff and lifeless.And scrawled in chilling red letters across the wall:
"THE CHAMBER OF SECRETS HAS BEEN OPENED.ENEMIES OF THE HEIR, BEWARE."
By the time the echo of Harry's gasp died, students were pouring in from every direction—Ron, Hermione, and even professors.Filch's eyes went wide with fury and despair.
"You murdered her!" he shrieked, pointing a trembling finger at Harry.
Harry tried to defend himself, stammering, "I didn't—!"
But the accusing murmurs drowned him out until Dumbledore arrived, his voice steady as still water.
"Mrs. Norris is petrified, not dead," he said, examining the cat gently.
Filch nearly collapsed in relief, though he still muttered darkly about punishment.Professor Sprout added softly, "The Mandrakes will cure her in time, but… it will take months."
Lockhart puffed out his chest.
"Ah, I could help with that! I once used a—"
No one listened. Not even the ghosts.
That night, while fear spread like fog through the castle, Roy sat silently in his private chamber, his eyes gleaming diamond blue under the moonlight.He didn't fear the Chamber. He didn't even flinch.
He raised his hand and created a small alchemic array, whispering words of power.A faint glow formed, shaping into six intricate charms—each radiating a warm golden light.
"Protection against petrification," Roy murmured, admiring the runic symmetry. "Let's keep them safe."
He met each of the girls privately—Hermione, Cassandra Vole, Daphne, Cho, Penelope, and Astoria—and handed them the charms. The soft light warmed their palms as if a heartbeat pulsed within.
Hermione's eyes softened. "You didn't have to—"
Roy interrupted, his tone calm.
"I know. But I wanted to."
One by one, each girl leaned forward and kissed his cheek in gratitude.Roy only smiled faintly, a flicker of warmth breaking through his usual coolness.
Later that night, he entered the Room of Requirement, the space shifting to match his intent.Mountains of forgotten relics surrounded him—dusty tomes, broken wands, and relics of Hogwarts' past.
Roy searched for hours, his instincts guided by something deeper—until his hand brushed the cold surface of a tiara.The Lost Diadem of Rowena Ravenclaw.
The system's hum echoed in his mind.
[Soul Scan Activated...]Detected: Two Souls. One Dark. One White.Warning: White Soul Fading Within One Year.
Roy frowned. "So this is what Dumbledore never found so soon."
He extended his hand, summoning a flame of pure Genesis Light, merging both alchemy and phoenix magic. The black presence within the diadem screamed soundlessly before vanishing into ash.
Far away, deep in Albania, a wraith-like Voldemort howled in sudden fury.
"MY HORCRUX—! RAVENCLAW'S DIADEM—!"He raged through the shadows, furious at his unseen enemy."And NAGINI! That fool—she's vanished too! Was it Dumbledore? Who dares to steal from me?"
But Roy Valvas merely dusted his hands off, unaware of the dark lord's tantrum.
[System Notification: New Task Complete]Destroy Voldemort's Horcrux (1/?)Reward: Talent Improvement Card ×3 | Shiny Gardevoir (Peak Mage)
Roy blinked. "Well, that's new."
He used the cards immediately.His body thrummed with energy, his mind expanding, calculations and magical formulae unfolding like a blooming lotus.
Defence Against the Dark Arts → SSPotions → SSSAlchemy → SSS
Complex theories that once took him hours now danced effortlessly in his head.He could see where he once went wrong. Every limitation, every inefficiency—gone.
Then, a shimmer of light burst before him, and a Shiny Gardevoir materialized—elegant, radiant, eyes glowing like starlight.
Roy expected an egg. Instead, a fully evolved form bowed gracefully.Her aura was serene yet immensely powerful.
"You're beautiful," he whispered. "Take care of my world, alright?"
She nodded, vanishing into the pocket dimension where Dvalin and Articuno resided.
Finally, as dawn approached, Roy lay back on his bed, pulling the blankets around him while the castle trembled with rumors and fear.Students whispered about the "Heir of Slytherin."Roy? He was fast asleep—utterly unbothered.
Before sleep took him, he checked his system tab once more.The golden letters shimmered faintly in the air:
Host: Roy ValvasTitles: Reincarnated Person | Heir to House Valvas | Heir to House FrostborneAge: 11Bloodline: Dark Phoenix (God)Power Level: Peak of Elite Auror(Power Levels: Beginner → Intermediate → High Class → Auror → Elite Auror → Mage → Grandmage → Legend)
Talents:
Transfiguration — SS
Charms — SS
Black Magic — B
Defence Against the Dark Arts — SS
Potions — SSS
Alchemy — SSS
Ice Magic — SSS
Fire Magic — SSS
Ope-Ope no Mi — SSS
Skills:[Perfect Mind][Dual Nature — Light & Dark Harmony][Healing Flames][Flame Travel][Light and Purity Magic][Animal Affinity][Dark Phoenix Transformation][Ope-Ope Domain][Genesis Flames]
Summons:
Albedo — Peak Grandmage
Grayfia Lucifuge — Grandmage
Rem — Grandmage
Ram — Mage
Venelana Bael — Peak Grandmage
Pets:
Dvalin (Mage Peak)
Articuno (Mage Peak)
Gardevoir (Shiny, Mage Peak)
System Store: UnlockedSystem Task: Destroy Voldemort's Horcrux (1/?)
He smiled faintly, his silver hair glowing under the moonlight.
"One down," he murmured. "Many more to go."
And as the castle of Hogwarts trembled in fear of the unknown, Roy Valvas slept in calm confidence, knowing that he had already taken the first step in breaking the darkness.