From Hogwarts to Strixhaven.

Chapter 121 New Residents in the Forbidden Forest

Although Ivy's self-created Pyroblast used a spell model that had never appeared in the HP world before, as a seventh-year student at Hogwarts, he was able to choose to participate in this year's advanced class under the instruction of many unreliable Defense Against the Dark Arts professors. This was a proof of his talent.

Moreover, as a wizard, their way of casting spells is still spontaneous casting, that is, the power of faith. Even if they can't remember the spell model exactly, as the source of the wizard's power, faith should be able to make up for the lack of it.

"Pyroblast!" As a student chanted the spell, a flickering flame flew out from the tip of his wand and hit the training dummy not far away.

With an explosion, the training dummy turned into ashes.

"Oh! I got it!" Actually, he didn't quite get it. Ivy could see that more of the magic power in that spell came from the wizard. That student must be very good at silent spells.

Ivy glanced at the badge on his chest. It was an eagle on a blue background, which fit the stereotype of this school.

"How did you do it? I can't understand Professor Victor's blackboard writing at all...if that can be considered a blackboard writing..." Ivy heard another student beside him ask in a low voice.

"Professor Victor is right!" The Ravenclaw student couldn't wait to show off his success experience. "Just remember it! You don't need to understand it, it's more about feeling it!"

If a wizard in the DND worldview heard this, he would definitely scold him. How can you study magic based on the illusory "feelings"? Magic is a precise art, and the slightest mistake will lead to a complete failure.

Although Ivy is a wizard who can cast 6th-level spells, he actually prefers the feeling of unleashing magic power at will. Casting spells based on feeling and instinct is not a behavior worthy of criticism in his eyes.

As the saying goes, a cat is a good cat, whether it is black or white, as long as it can catch mice!
Only those who can accept two completely opposite viewpoints and prove the pros and cons of each other can be considered as truly smart people. Ivy actually always thought that he would be sorted into Ravenclaw. But as a time traveler who believed that he was the chosen one, he was more arrogant when he was sorted, not to mention that he had the ambition to find out everything about magic by any means, so it was natural that he became a glorious Slytherin.

"Ah, one of my classmates has succeeded." Ivy collected his thoughts and said loudly, "See, as I said, this is not a difficult spell. Just remember the spell model."

The students nodded silently and opened their eyes wider, hoping that their brains could remember all those strange shapes meticulously.

"Boom!" Another training dummy was smashed to pieces. All the students glared at the first student who released the fire explosion. The noise he made undoubtedly disturbed their studies.

"What?" The clever Ravenclaw was not unaware of disturbing others, but his face was still dominated by smugness. "I just want to try out the silent pyrotechnics that Professor Victor mentioned."

Okay, now everyone knows that he can perform Silent Pyroblast.

Although it is called Pyroblast, in fact, the power of this spell is not as strong as DND's classic 3rd-level spell Fireball, mainly because the damage range is not as large as Fireball. However, as a spell that can be cast by wizards, Pyroblast has good plasticity. Whether it is these seventh-grade students or professors in Hogwarts Castle, everyone can cast this spell, and as the user's strength increases, the power of Pyroblast will also increase.

In simple terms, it is like a fireball spell with different versions of power from 2nd to 6th ring. Although Ivy always complains that Hogwarts is a magic technical secondary school, he is not so bad that he can't even train a wizard who can cast 2nd ring spells. Although the magic of wizards and wizards is completely different, there are still some similar spells that can complement each other. For example, the wizard's fluorescent flash and the wizard's dancing lights are both simple and easy to understand spells. The former is the content of the textbook for first-grade students, and the latter is a wizard's 0-ring trick.

Another example is the Disillusionment Charm and Greater Invisibility. Both can achieve the effect of invisibility, but the Disillusionment Charm's invisibility effect will increase or decrease with the wizard's spellcasting ability, while the 4th-level spell Greater Invisibility is more stable. As long as you have learned it, there is no reason why you cannot use it.

Of course, it does not mean that the wizards' spells are without merit. At least "Avada Eats the Big Melon" is Ivy's favorite spell. The spells with the same instant death effect in the hands of DND wizards are the 7th ring necromancy spell Finger of Death and the 9th ring enchantment spell Command Death.

The former needs to pass a check after hitting the target, and the latter can only be effective against targets with weak vitality. As a killing skill, it is quite effective, and the requirement of consuming a 9th-level spell slot is still too high. It is better to use other energy-shaping spells to kill the opponent.

"Pyroblast!"

With the successful example, students who learned Pyroblast appeared one after another. Just like before Bolt broke through 10 seconds for 10 meters, everyone thought that was the physical limit of human beings, but when Bolt completed this feat of breaking the limit, other people in the world who could run under seconds also began to become common.

After just a short while, the training dummies that Ivy had conjured up were no longer enough, and several large black holes with smoke coming out of them appeared on the lawn.

"Hey! What are you doing!" An old man walked out of the forbidden forest, puffing his beard and waving his fake hands in protest.

"Professor Keltborn?" Ivy tilted his head. "I remember I have already applied for this site with Professor McGonagall?"

"McGonagall?" The old man muttered when he heard the name, but he immediately put Professor McGonagall's serious face behind him. Anyway, she was not here now. "Whatever you are doing! Keep your voice down! The noise you made scared my little cutie!"

"Little cutie?" Ivy had a bad feeling.

"A manticore! Of course!" Speaking of magical creatures, Professor Keltborn immediately calmed down his anger and put on a smiling face. "They are still small. I plan to wait until they grow up a little, and then try to breed more lovely magical animals. Hagrid suggested using fire crabs, but it will take a long time for them to grow up. Maybe this job will fall on him."

"I don't remember Hogwarts having a license to breed Manticores..." The Manticore is a XXXXX-level magical creature and is very dangerous.

"The Ministry of Magic will issue it sooner or later!" Professor Keltborn obviously didn't care. "Anyway, I've been on probation so many times, so one more time won't make a difference."

"Okay... For the safety of the students, I will use a silencing spell to prevent the noise from disturbing your 'little cutie'..." Although Ivy himself was not afraid of the underage manticore, this group of students might not be so sure.

Therefore, the best solution is obviously to stop making noise and disturbing the creatures in the forbidden forest from resting.

　The result is still only 2000... I will definitely do better tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)