Inside the enormous bathroom, the monstrous roars were deafening, as if they were about to rip the roof off.
Its thick limbs stomped heavily on the ground, making the surrounding air feel oppressive.
It stared intently at Moen with its murky eyes, its gaze fixed on the tiny human before it, wanting to tear him to pieces and avenge the mockery it had felt earlier.
Moen showed no fear despite seeing the troll's furious expression.
His eyes, in the dim light, shone like stars. He gripped his wand tightly, desperately needing a battle to test the effectiveness of his spells in actual combat.
This troll was a perfect test subject. He vaguely knew that he seemed to be attracting the attention of important figures in the magical world.
But he also understood that excessive worry was useless; only by becoming strong himself could he succeed.
The giant strode forward, charging towards Moen like a whirlwind. Its enormous body, in the dim light, resembled a moving tower, sending chills down one's spine.
"It's time to test the results of my practice these past few days!" Moen murmured, a cold smile playing on his lips. His magic surged wildly within him, and powerful currents of energy began to form around him, making him appear even more ethereal and mysterious.
He immediately launched an attack.
His body flashed, and with the help of the invisibility spell, he skillfully dodged the giant's first wave of attack. His figure constantly switched between reality and illusion, like a ghost, making it impossible for anyone to pinpoint his true location.
While dodging the troll's attacks, he began to assess the troll's strength.
Although this giant was enormous and incredibly strong, its movements were extremely slow and clumsy. He discovered that the giant did indeed possess a special magical resistance, making it highly resistant to ordinary magic.
However, it is not a true wizard after all, and even if its magic resistance is high, there is still an upper limit.
"It seems that ordinary spells are not very effective against this guy." Moen quickly thought of ways to deal with the troll. The effect of ordinary magic was limited, and he had to use his mutated magic spells to cause greater damage to the troll.
He concentrated his magic at the tip of his wand, took a deep breath, and decided that since ordinary spells weren't working, he'd try something more potent.
He whispered the incantation: "Float away without a trace."
As the incantation was uttered, the wooden club he controlled seemed to vanish, silently reappearing above the giant's head.
The huge wooden club slammed down on the giant's head.
With a loud "bang," the giant immediately let out a painful roar, and a clear bloodstain appeared on its head.
Its eyes widened, and it looked around angrily, trying to find out who had attacked it, but it had no clue.
It began searching around, like a headless fly, smashing through each stall in the restroom.
The troll is extremely violent, but fortunately, it is not very intelligent.
It looked around with its head down, but couldn't find its weapon. It was completely unaware that the weapon was still right next to it.
It roared, then raised its thick arm and continued to wave it wildly around.
Moen looked at the monstrous creature, which resembled a fool, and smiled. He then channeled more magic into his wand, deciding to give the monstrous creature a little more ruthlessness.
He chanted the incantation again: "Petrification Seal!" He cast the petrification spell on the giant monster once more, adding the power of spacetime.
The giant was instantly petrified and unable to move.
Furthermore, some spacetime cracks appeared on the surface of his body, and those cracks kept devouring the magic power on the giant's body.
Moen found himself slowly mastering the use of spacetime power and understanding the principles behind these mutated magics.
The power of time and space not only enhances his magical attacks, but also allows him to manipulate time and space around the targets of his magic, achieving unexpected effects.
He saw that although the giant was unable to move, it was still struggling to escape from the spacetime seal. Its eyes darted around, as if it was not afraid of the spell and knew that ordinary petrification was no threat to it.
He shook his head slightly, knowing that the petrification spell was not enough to completely control the giant, so Moen activated another spell, the stun spell!
The stun spell itself doesn't cause much damage, but with the power of time and space, the situation is completely different.
This time, he pointed his wand at the troll's body and activated "Time-Space Stun".
"Time-space dizziness." His voice was cold and deep. With a wave of his wand, a silver-gray light shot out from the tip of the wand and struck the giant directly.
The giant's body trembled slightly, and its expression twisted as if it were experiencing immense pain.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes became vacant, and his body twitched incessantly, as if jumping back and forth across different timelines.
Its body seemed to have become a funnel, with the endless power of time washing over it and eroding all its will.
In Moen's perception, the troll was already in a state of confusion.
While he was using magic to attack, he also absorbed some spacetime power, which enabled him to control more powerful spells.
This is the mystery of the power of spacetime.
Moen felt the surging spacetime power within him and was very satisfied with his strength.
It seems that after mastering spacetime magic, even without using those abnormal skills, I can crush any enemy in a head-on confrontation.
He waited quietly, and when he was certain that the troll could no longer pose a threat to him, he began to prepare for the final step: to break free of the petrification.
When the giant was freed from its petrified state, it unsurprisingly collapsed to the ground, motionless.
It was still struggling to get up, but its body was already numb. Its brain had been ravaged beyond recognition by the endless power of spacetime.
Once he confirmed that the troll was no longer able to move, Moen released the invisibility spell.
Just as Moen finished dealing with the troll, footsteps sounded again at the bathroom door, and a group of professors rushed over.
Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick were the first to rush in. Professor McGonagall gasped when she saw the troll lying on the ground, its body already stiff; she had never expected such a thing to happen.
Professor Flitwick's eyes widened as well, seemingly incredulous at what was happening before them. Their gazes were fixed on Moen, their shock evident.
"This guy chased me first, so I taught him a lesson and made sure he could never threaten me or any of the other students again!" Moen shrugged, trying to sound calm, and then explained to everyone why he fought the troll, trying his best to make his voice sound light.
He certainly couldn't reveal all his control over the power of time, so he focused on his own objective. After all, when dealing with this giant monster, one had to be swift, precise, and ruthless.
"This, this is truly astonishing!" Professor Flitwick was still incredulous. He stepped forward and carefully examined the troll's condition. After discovering the spacetime turbulence on the troll's body, his expression became even more complicated.
"You actually used magic to transform this giant into this! Your magic is truly amazing!" His tone was full of surprise and admiration.
"You did very well." Dumbledore arrived at this moment. Unlike the other professors, he did not show such shock. His gaze fell on Moen, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
He had already seen through the extraordinary power within Moen.
But he didn't ask anything.
He glanced at the giant monster, who was petrified and unable to move due to the backlash of the spacetime forces, and was quite surprised.
Such bizarre methods were even somewhat unbelievable to him.
What kind of achievements will such students ultimately attain?
At this time,
Moen noticed that Professor Quirrell had come to the bathroom weakly, glanced at the protagonist and then at the troll, but said nothing.
His heart sank when he saw Professor Quirrell.
He immediately realized that he might be attracting Voldemort's attention.
He needs to become stronger much faster!