The sound of flesh and bone shattering still echoed when the Troll hit the ground with a dull thud.
The crack of the Troll's skull being hammered into its chest made the Malfoy father and son instinctively shake their heads.
The sound of bones breaking had been far too clear, sending chills down their spines.
Having dealt with the Troll, Hagrid panted heavily as he looked around, seemingly searching for his next target.
Lucius Malfoy broke out in a cold sweat and asked hoarsely, "This... when did Hagrid become like this? How could he be so fast?"
"Probably because of the magical items he's wearing..." Draco rubbed his nose. It was the only explanation he could think of.
As for who had made those magical items, the answer was far too obvious.
Earlier, he had seen magical items of a similar style and design on Xenophilius Lovegood.
Their functions were probably very different, though. The magical items Hagrid wore were likely intended mainly to increase his speed.
For a half-giant like Hagrid, his strength was beyond question. His only weakness was probably his speed.
And with these magical items, Hagrid had made up for that weakness remarkably well.
Hearing Lucius Malfoy and Draco's conversation, Hagrid turned around and wiped the sweat from his face. "That's right! Wizet made these for me! I've got things to do!"
His relationship with the Malfoy family had been poor in the past. Even though they were now on the same side, they still could not communicate well.
But Hagrid also knew that this was not the time to dwell on such matters. He had something more important to do.
He noticed a familiar roar coming from the distance and said nothing more. Grabbing the huge tree the Troll had used as a weapon, he