Did being a Beater mean you had to be a defensive nonentity?
Klein didn't think so.
Riding his custom Firebolt, he didn't act rashly. Like a cog in a machine, he played an unremarkable role in the team's tactics.
The fans in the stands weren't used to seeing Klein so restrained.
They were used to him charging out at the start and scoring goal after goal in a whirlwind.
Now...
This was so boring.
"The match has begun, and the Bulgaria Representative Team has the first attack. We can see that England's star player, Player Klein, isn't charging straight in as he did in previous matches."
"The Bulgarian Team is attacking fiercely. They're flying very fast!"
Though they were a little disappointed not to see Klein scoring, the two commentators still diligently did their jobs, describing every detail of the match.
Klein's sudden change of formation greatly eased the pressure on the Bulgaria Representative Team.
They'd been planning to stop Klein from scoring fifteen goals.
Well, now they didn't have to worry about that.
Strike while they're down!
The victory in this match belonged to Bulgaria!
"Stop them."
The opposing team was bearing down on them. Klein quickly scanned the area and ordered his teammates to meet the attack.
At his words, Gasol and the others urged their brooms forward without hesitation.
This bizarre response left the Bulgarian players and the fans in the stands stunned.
They weren't going to cover each other—they were charging straight at them?
Did they think they were soft targets, easy to push around?
Generally speaking, a sport played in the air like Quidditch was least suited to rigid tactics. Brooms were highly maneuverable, and if the players spread out and attacked in quick succession, it was easy for the Quaffle to break through the