After leaving the Ravenclaw Common Room, Vizet noticed something strange. People kept pointing at him and whispering.
Some even turned back after passing him, as if they wanted to confirm something.
Anthony leaned over to Vizet and said with seven parts admiration and three parts jealousy, "You're practically famous now. After all, you defeated a Troll."
"Tell me about it!" Michael nodded. "I heard several versions of the story today, and they seem quite different from what you told us happened last night."
"Several versions?" Vizet asked doubtfully. "What did they say?"
He was still thinking about his manuscript. If he could draw some inspiration from these stories, that would be pretty good.
Michael turned around and asked, "Chris, do you remember what Ron and the others said?"
"Hmm, let me think..." Chris scratched his head. "They seemed to say that the Troll was very unusual, much smarter than Flint. It could even throw a wooden stick as an attack."
"Flint..." Hearing that name, Vizet couldn't help laughing.
As a member of the Ravenclaw Quidditch Team, he had learned a little about the teams from the other three houses. Flint was the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch Team.
As a veteran Quidditch fan, Anthony immediately understood why Vizet was laughing.
He also burst out laughing. "Gryffindor and Slytherin have never gotten along. I've seen that Flint a few times. He really does... look a bit like a Troll. He's just too short."
"Are you still listening to me?" Chris complained unhappily.
Michael hurriedly said, "Of course we are! Hurry up and tell us!"
With someone encouraging him, Chris continued, "Vizet used the Levitation Charm to catch the wooden stick, then threw it back, smashing the Troll's head open."
"Then, for some reason, the fallen Troll came back to life. It