A few short moments after the Flying instructor said his instructions, two Bludgers were released into the air. The round, jet black ball whizzed around the pitch freely, their movements unpredictable. One zoomed off to the left and out of sight, whereas the other lingered to the right and started to aggressively zigzag between the stand towers.

Meanwhile, the mechanical dummies that had been still suddenly sprang to life. One circled the scoring area, three sped from one end of the pitch to the other as if they were racing each other, two swerved in sync with each other as if they were performing a ballet, and another was making loop-the-loops in the middle of the field.