Under the enhancement of Ancient Magic: Throwing Mastery, the wooden stick flew backward and, in the blink of an eye, reached the top of the Troll's head.
At that moment, Vizet's heart seemed ready to leap out of his chest.
Faced with a crisis of life and death, he actually felt... exhilarated.
He unleashed his understanding of magic, calculated where the wooden stick would land, dispelled the Levitation Charm, and sent the wooden stick crashing accurately into the Troll's head...
Bang!
Amid a bone-chilling crack, the Troll's head, like a mole in a whack-a-mole game, was smashed deep into its chest by the wooden stick.
The bewildered Troll staggered and struggled forward a few steps before finally collapsing with a thunderous crash, raising a cloud of dust.
"Direct hit! Ravenclaw scores!"
"He's got the makings of a great Beater!"
Fred and George high-fived each other, looking even happier than Vizet.
Vizet coughed lightly and reminded them, "Um... Ron and the others are still buried in the wall..."
"Oh! Right!" The twins hurried toward the collapsed section of wall. "Ron! Are you still alive?"
"Alive! Alive!" Hermione, Ron, and Harry's voices came from within at the same time.
"Then we're coming over!"
Just as the twins passed by the Troll, something strange happened—the Troll actually stood up again.
"Is this a reanimated corpse?"
The twins looked at each other uneasily and pressed against the wall behind them as they rapidly moved away from the Troll, which had risen once more.
The headless Troll burst through the dust and abruptly raised both hands. Like a zombie craving fresh flesh, it charged toward Vizet.
The Troll now moved like a puppet on strings, each step stiff and unnatural.
Fred and George noticed the Troll's abnormal behavior and instantly understood. They shouted at Vizet,