From Hogwarts to Strixhaven.

Chapter 242 Ogre Dwarf and Wizard

Instead of the stone walls of the castle, all Ivy saw was the sparse jungle and the moonlight shining through the treetops.

He nodded in satisfaction. The 7th-level conjuration spell, teleportation to another world, had apparently worked.

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

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

The more exact coordinates are the port city famous throughout the multiverse - Baldur's Gate.

Since the rune sequence of Baldur's Gate's teleportation array is not clear, the teleportation can only send him to a rough target location. So Ivy will appear in or near the destination.

Since this place doesn't look like a city, it means that Ivy has 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 Coast is always very lush. Maybe Ivy needs to fly to find the direction.

This teleportation was not a spur of the moment decision by Ivy, but was a long-planned one.

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

For ordinary mages, they might have to wait until the next day to get a spell slot for teleportation, but Ivy's abundant ancient magic power gave him many extra spell slots, including an eighth-ring spell slot and two seventh-ring spell slots, and three more spell slots below the sixth ring.

So after the teleportation array in the Chamber of Secrets on the Hogwarts map was made permanent, Ivy set off immediately.

And why was Ivy so sure that he had arrived near Sword Coast?

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

"Hot, hot, hot!"

A gruff voice came from the woods.

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

Ivy could see a fire nearby. Perhaps some adventurers were stopping there for a rest. He could go up to them and ask how to get to Baldur's Gate.

The bonfire was lit by three ogres, who were tying several dwarves into skewers and roasting them over the fire.

It seems these unfortunate dwarf travelers encountered wild encounters far beyond their capabilities.

"Don't bother cooking them, just crush them into paste with our butts!" An ogre added wood to the campfire 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 and smoked with a lot of smoke, and it would be best if they were seasoned with sage."

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

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

Ivy's appearance shocked everyone present, including the dwarves tied to the grill. "Ask the ogre for directions!" a bald dwarf complained loudly, "How can there be such an idiot in the world?"

"Could anyone be more foolish than us, Dwalin?" said another dwarf with a huge beard. "Look where we are? On the ogre's grill!"

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

"Humans!" The ogres were overjoyed. These ugly big guys would certainly prefer to eat humans with tender skin and flesh rather than the rough dwarves who still had the strength to speak after being roasted for a long time.

"He's very young! And much taller than those dwarves! He must have a lot of meat on his body!" The ogre who was in charge of turning the grill and sprinkling 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 that the negotiations had failed and raised his hands behind his back.

On the palm of his hand wearing a white leather glove was a pea-sized crimson ball of light. It was Ivy's signature spell, Fireball, and after Ivy's modification, it would now cause a large amount of force field damage.

Although he had the convenient cheat code of the Destruction Codex, which allowed him to exchange experience points for knowledge, Ivy had never exchanged for books like the Monster Manual of Faerûn, so he had no idea what type of damage resistance the ogre in front of him had.

Therefore, it is never wrong to start with force field. As the noblest type of damage, it can almost be regarded as real damage.

As soon as the pea-sized crimson fireball left Ivy's palm, it split in half from the middle, 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.

Ivy's attack was not limited to force field fireball. A green light suddenly appeared in his bright eyes, and he hit the ogre closest to the dwarf barbecue grill before two force field fireballs were fired.

This green light is one of the two spells that Ivy has stored in his eyes in advance through the [Eye Spell], the sixth-ring transformation spell Dissociation.

The ogre, who was hit in the chest by the green beam of Disintegration, did not have time to make any sound before he was horrified to find a large hole that was rapidly cracking on his chest, and his skin, which was already no different from rock, was rapidly weathering.

The ogre stretched out his hand to try 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 a breath of time, the mountain-like ogre 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 were not in a better situation. After the crimson magic ball exploded on their faces, it directly blew off the head of one of them. The other one protected his head and face with his arms and now became a one-armed hero.

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

Ivy threw another lightning arrow, completely sending away the wailing ogre holding his arm, thus officially ending the encounter.

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

"Let us down, wizard!" the dwarves on the grill demanded together. "Are you a friend of Gandalf?"

"Gandalf?" Ivy heard a familiar name.

　A new volume has begun! Ten thousand words today!

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(End of this chapter)