From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

Instead of the stone walls of the castle, what Ivy saw was only the sparse jungle and the moonlight coming through the treetops.

He nodded with satisfaction. The 7th-level spell, the teleportation to another world, had obviously taken effect.

If Ivy was right, he should be in a jungle outside the Sword Coast now.

Yes, the destination he teleported to was the world of Toril in the Kingdom of the Sky, between the wind-swept Sword Sea and the mysterious "Ka Latu" area in the east, the continent called Faerun.

The more precise coordinates were the famous port city in the multiverse, Baldur's Gate.

Since the rune sequence of Baldur's Gate's teleportation array was not clear, the teleportation to another world could only send him to a rough target location. So Ivy would appear in or near the destination.

Since this place did not look like a city, it meant that Ivy had come to a jungle outside Baldur's Gate. The strong wind brought the warm and humid air from the Sword Sea, so the vegetation near the Sword Bay is always very lush. Perhaps Ivy needs to fly to find the direction.

This teleportation was not Ivy's sudden impulse, but a long-planned one.

After obtaining Voldemort's last Horcrux from the Black Mansion, Ivy knew it was time to set off. Translocation only requires a seventh-ring spell slot, and Ivy's Philosopher's Stone can provide additional components required for the spell. Even if the translocation deviates too far from the landing point, he can use the translocation again to return to Hogwarts.

For ordinary wizards, it may take until the next day to obtain the spell slot for translocation, but Ivy's abundant ancient magic power has added many additional spell slots for him. Among them are an eighth-ring spell slot and two seventh-ring spell slots, and all spell slots below the sixth ring have increased by three.

So after the teleportation array in the secret room of the Hogwarts map was made permanent, Ivy set off immediately.

Why was Ivy sure that he had arrived near the Sword Coast?

That was because he had just had breakfast when he left Hogwarts, and he saw the moon when the teleportation ended. The difference in time was the biggest reason why he was sure that the teleportation had been successful.

"Hot, hot, hot!"

A hoarse voice came from the woods.

Very good, it seems that there are also intelligent life forms that can speak English here.

Ivy could see the firelight coming from nearby. Maybe there were adventurers passing by who were resting here. He could just go up and ask how to get to Baldur's Gate.

The three ogres who lit the bonfire were tying several dwarves into skewers and roasting them on the fire.

It seemed that these unlucky dwarf travelers had encountered a wild encounter far beyond their capabilities.

"Don't bother to cook them, let's crush them into meat sauce with our butts!" An ogre added firewood to the bonfire and made his own suggestion.

Another ogre who was in charge of turning the makeshift grill had a completely different view. He crushed some salt blocks with his rough fingers and sprinkled them evenly on each dwarf: "They should be burned by a big fire, smoked by thick smoke, and it would be better to season them with sage."

"Although it sounds good, we don't have much time." The last ogre in charge of guarding the captives stopped the disagreement of his companions and asked them to get everything done as soon as possible, "Dawn is coming, hurry up!"

"Excuse me, everyone." Ivy bypassed the low bushes and appeared where the firelight could shine, "I want to ask for directions."

Ivy's appearance stunned everyone present, including the dwarves tied to the grill.

"Ask the ogre for directions!" a bald dwarf complained loudly, "How can there be such idiots in the world?"

"Is there anyone more stupid than us? Dwalin!" said another dwarf with a big beard, "Look where we are? On the ogre's grill!"

"Don't stop! You idiots, my beard is about to be set on fire!" Because the ogre stopped his hand movements, a dwarf with hair like a starfish was facing the campfire, trying his best to shrink his protruding belly.

"Human!" The ogres were overjoyed. These ugly big guys would certainly prefer to eat humans with tender skin and meat, rather than rough dwarves who were still able to speak after being roasted for a long time.

"He is very young! He is also much taller than those dwarves! He must have a lot of meat on his body!" The ogre who was responsible for turning the grill and spreading seasoning wiped the saliva flowing from his mouth.

"I'll tell you where to go next!" Only one ogre answered Ivy's question. He opened his mouth as wide as possible and pointed with his finger, "Into my stomach."

Ivy took this as a sign of failed negotiation and raised his hands behind his back.

The palm of his white leather glove held a pea-sized crimson ball of light. It was Ivy's favorite spell, Fireball, and after Ivy's modification, it now caused a lot of force field damage.

Although Ivy had a convenient cheat code that could exchange experience points for knowledge, Ivy had never exchanged for books like "Faerun Monster Manual", so he didn't know what type of damage resistance the ogre in front of him had.

So it must be right to start with force field. As the noblest type of damage, it can almost be regarded as a real damage.

The pea-sized crimson fireball had just left Ivy's palm when it split in half, and then turned into two basin-sized balls of light in the wind. This was Ivy's [Super Magic Mentor] specialty at work. He spent his only two magic points to turn this force field fireball into two through the super magic power of spell twins.

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Ivy's attack was not only the force field fireball. A green light suddenly appeared in his bright eyes, hitting the ogre closest to the dwarf barbecue grill before the two force field fireballs.

This green light was one of the two spells that Ivy had stored in his eyes in advance through [Eye Spell], a six-ring transformation spell Dissociation.

The ogre, who was hit in the chest by the green beam of Dissociation, had no time to make any sound, and was horrified to find that a large hole had appeared in his chest that was rapidly cracking, and his skin, which was no different from rock, was rapidly weathering.

The ogre stretched out his hand to stop the process, but he could do nothing except slap the dust on his chest to the ground and make it fly all over the sky. In just one breath, the ogre, who was as big as a hill, turned into a pile of dust on the ground, not even as much as a burnt dry firewood.

The ogres hit by the force field fireball spell were not much better. After the crimson magic light ball exploded on their faces, it directly blew off one of their heads, and the other protected his head and face with his arms, and now he has become a one-armed hero.

The dwarves on the grill were stunned by this sudden change, and no one even noticed that the beard of the five-pointed star-headed dwarf at the bottom was set on fire.

Ivy threw another lightning arrow, completely sending away the ogre who was holding his arm and wailing, and officially ended this encounter.

"Help! My beard is on fire!" The five-pointed star dwarf blew frantically, hoping to extinguish the flames on his beard, but it only made it burn more and more vigorously.

"Put us down! Wizard!" The dwarves on the grill demanded together, "Are you a friend of Gandalf?"

"Gandalf?" Ivy heard a familiar name.

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