Section 1

On September 1st, Soren still arrived at the train station early. Soren was wearing a decent black suit and did not carry any weird luggage, so he did not attract the attention of the train station's Muggles. After passing through the wall, Soren saw that there were not many people on the platform. Soren did not wait there for Harry and Weasley's family, but boarded the Hogwarts Express, found an empty compartment near the front of the train, and sat near the window.

Gradually, more people were on the platform, and the bustling of students and parents were all bustling. In the aisle outside the compartment, there were constant people walking back and forth. Soren ignored the door and read the book quietly. During this period, Ibicos came once, and after a few simple conversations, he went to the chief's private room. After a long time, no one came to disturb Soren - most of the students in Slytherin dared not be in the same compartment with Soren, while students from other colleges did not like to stay with Slytherin.

The door of the compartment was opened, and Soren looked up and a little girl walked in with a big box. She took out her wand, waved it, and the box flew up and landed in the corner of the compartment. She did not speak to Soren, and sat directly in the seat opposite Soren. Soren glanced at the little girl with interest - a very beautiful little girl with long brown hair, blue eyes, and wearing a student robe. When she noticed Soren's gaze, she looked at Soren coldly, and then a hint of surprise flashed across her face, but soon she returned to her cold expression.

Sauron smiled and continued to read his book. The little girl pretended to look out the window, but Sauron could feel that she was carefully observing Sauron.

"Do you know me?" Sauron looked at the book and suddenly said.

The little girl was startled, but soon returned to her calmness. She said uncertainly: "Are you Sauron Porter?"

Sauron didn't look up and said calmly: "That's right. What about you, what's your name?"

The little girl hesitated for a moment, "My name is Isabella - Isabella Nemesis, a freshman in the first grade."

Sauron looked at her and said in a complimentary tone, "I have to say that as a freshman, your spell is very good."

Isabella pursed her lips, "If the rumors about you are true, then what I did should not be worth mentioning in your eyes, right? His Highness Sauron."

Sauron raised his eyebrows, stared into her eyes, and said calmly: "You seem to know a lot."

Isabella looked at Sauron without showing any weakness. Sauron sneered, and his golden standing eyes flashed, but for a moment, the cold murderous intent mixed with magic pressure made her almost unable to breathe. After a long time, Isabella calmed down from the horror, but her face was still pale. She looked at Sauron with a complicated expression and said quietly, "My parents are both dark wizards. What's ridiculous is that they did not surrender to him when the Dark King was in power. They rejected the invitation from the Dark King, and all of them were killed. I lived in an orphanage since I was a child. Until I was nine years old, my magic riots became more and more frequent, and I was taken back to the world of the wizards, lived alone in my parents' old house, and learned about my life experience."

Sauron glanced at her coldly, "The fire of hatred is ignited by others, but it can only be extinguished by himself, and I have no reason to help you."

"I'm willing to be loyal to you," Isabella said a little nervously.

Sauron didn't say anything, with a touch of playfulness on his face, "Do you know the price of cheating me?"

This time Isabella did not retreat, and a trace of determination appeared on her face. Soren snorted coldly, and her mental power instantly invaded Isabella's consciousness. Her memories and thoughts were unreservedly displayed in front of Soren. When Soren retreated from her consciousness, Isabella collapsed in her seat, her face pale and her whole body was soaked in sweat.

Soren took out his magic wand, and the ink blue body made Isabella's eyes lit up, but at this moment she had no strength to speak. Soren aimed the magic wand at her and said, "Recover quickly." Isabella's face quickly improved, and Soren took out another piece of chocolate and handed it to her. Isabella glanced at him gratefully, took the chocolate and ate it without hesitation.

Sauron smiled playfully, "Aren't you afraid that I'll put something in it?"

Isabella glanced at him, regained her cold expression, and said in a mocking tone, "Your Highness can use magic such as God-Surveying and Pursuing Thoughts so skillfully. You shouldn't need potions to deal with me."

The smile on Sauron's face became even more obvious, "Isabella, I look forward to your performance."

The train was running rapidly in the fields, and Sauron continued to read his book, while Isabella focused on looking at the scenery outside the window. She glanced at the book that Sauron was reading and said quietly, "It's hard to believe that you are only one year older than me. Before I saw you again, I could not imagine a child would have such strength."

"Is this a compliment?" Solun said calmly without looking up, "It's hard for me to believe that an eleven-year-old girl would be loyal to me when she first saw me. You know, I don't want to be the Dark Lord."

"It's hard for me to believe that I will do all this," Isabella smiled bitterly. "As for you, I guess no one who knows you will believe that you are a kind person."

"Do you think this is worth it? I may not be able to avenge you. Is it worth it for a vain revenge plan?"

"I don't need you to avenge me. I just want to be strong, strong enough to carry out my beliefs."

Sauron looked at her in surprise, "Now, it's hard for me to believe that you are only eleven years old."

Someone opened the door of the compartment, which was Ibikos. He was not surprised to see Isabella sitting here. He looked at Soren and smiled and said, "It seems that His Highness and Miss Isabella are having a good time."

Sauron glanced at Ibikos, "You are so honest to Miss Isabella."

Ibicos smiled indifferently, "I recommend her to come to you, so I naturally believe in her potential. If she fails, I think a forgetting spell can solve all problems." Ibicostoned for a moment, "Your Highness, I haven't seen Harry in the car just now."

Sauron frowned, "Are you sure?"

Ibikos nodded, "The boy from Ron's family didn't get in the car anymore, and Pasey was so anxious."

"If I can't see Harry at school, I'm afraid I'll have to go around," said Sauron, putting down the book in his hand.

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Section 2

In the Hogwarts auditorium, Soren and Ibikos sat at the front of the Slytherin dining table as usual, watching the freshmen who were either excited or nervously put on their school hats and were assigned to different colleges.

"What do you think of Miss Isabella?" Ibikos said softly.

"She is very talented in magic, but she is too impulsive to know what she really wants to do. Rather than saying that her purpose is to take revenge, she believes that she wants to take revenge." Sauron shook her head, "I hope she can slowly understand what she really wants, otherwise she will never be our support."

"Isabella Nemesis--"

Isabella walked up calmly and put on her hat. Soon, the hat yelled: "Slytherin!"

"At least, she will be an excellent Slytherin." Ibikos said with a smile. Soren, Ibikos stood at the Slytherin's dining table and welcomed Isabella to join. Then, in the surprised eyes of many Slytherin, Isabella was arranged to the front of the dining table, just behind the female chief.

At this time, Sauron felt something, and he turned to look in the direction of the door. Ibikos looked at him with inquiring eyes. Sauron frowned and whispered: "It seems that Harry is in trouble again."

After the branch ceremony, a hearty dinner sounded on the table. Soren noticed what Snape had said when he returned to the teacher's seat, and then Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall left with him. Soren breathed a sigh of relief. Since Dumbledore had passed, Harry would not have any big trouble.

"I heard you made a big fuss at Mr. Lockhart's book sale?" Ibicos asked.

"Hmph." Sosolon said contemptuously: "He is just an idiot, don't pay attention to him."

"In other words, Dumbledore did this only because he couldn't find a teacher in the Dark Magic Defense Arts class, so he asked him to make up the numbers." Ibikos nodded, "But that guy is so fond of showing off and may cause us unnecessary trouble."

"By his ability, even trouble is a minor trouble." Sauron said calmly, turning his head to look at Giderro Lohart on the teacher's seat, wearing a water-green robe, constantly talking to the people around him, showing his signature smile.

Before dinner, Dumbledore rushed back and delivered a speech for the new semester. After singing the school song, all the students returned to their college's common room under the leadership of the chief. Sauron found Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore, is Harry okay?"

Dumbledore saw that it was Sauron and said with a smile: "He is very safe now. He and Ron Weasley had just arrived at the school in a flying car, but ended up falling on the beaten road. Fortunately, neither of them were injured."

"It's the boy from the Weasley family again." Soren's face turned gloomy, "Why didn't he take the school bus?"

"Harry said that the wall leading to the platform was blocked and they couldn't get through, so he flew all the way from London to here in that car."

After hearing this, Sauron was a little guilty, Dumbledore saw it and said comfortingly: "Don't blame yourself too hard."

Sauron nodded and turned toward Slytherin's lounge, when Dumbledore called him from behind.

"Soren, she has experienced too many misfortunes. I hope you don't hurt her again." Dumbledore said blindly.

Sauron looked at him, said nothing, just nodded, and turned around and left.

Soren returned to Slytherin's lounge, where there were basically no one inside, Ibicos and Isabella sat on the sofa by the fireplace. Soren walked over and sat in the big sofa among them, and saw a bottle of red wine and three goblets on the small table in front of the three. Ibicos waved his wand, and the bottle flew up and poured red wine into the three cups. The three picked up the cups, and Soren looked at Isabelle, "Have you decided, Miss Nemesis?"

Isabella didn't say anything, but just raised the cup. Soren glanced at Ibicos, and the two of them raised the cups, and the three cups gently touched it.

“Welcome to join, Isabella.”
Chapter completed!