A commentator's job was to help the audience understand the match.
Macmillan was an experienced commentator, and he too noticed the change in Beauxbatons' formation.
"Beauxbatons have opted for defense, which confirms my suspicions. They're planning to strike at Hogwarts with a lightning-fast decapitation tactic."
"This tactic puts the Seeker to the test. It was once popular with the Appleby Arrows, who had the finest Seeker of their time and brought countless teams crashing down. Can Aude Ollie replicate their success?"
When Headmaster Beauxbatons heard that damned commentator reveal their entire strategy, he was so furious he wanted to hit Macmillan with a Cruciatus Curse. He shouted that it was completely unfair.
That damned commentator ought to shut his mouth.
All he got in return, however, were speechless looks and indifference from the other headmasters.
Stephens' heart jolted, and he hurriedly looked toward Ollie.
Ollie had absolute confidence. It didn't matter if others knew her plan.
This tactic was a duel between Seekers. No one else could interfere.
It was, in other words, a strategy that needed no concealment.
A keen, hawklike gaze surveyed the field from above.
His exceptional ability to track moving objects allowed him to catch the trail left by the Golden Snitch.
"Calm down, Stephens." Stephens quickly steadied his breathing.
Facing a professional Seeker in his very first match, even he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.
Once he noticed it, he brought his emotions under control.
He began giving the match his full attention.
He had barely settled himself when he caught a figure streaking past him out of the corner of his eye.
His heart tightened, and Stephens immediately gave chase.
The score now stood at 70-60. Beauxbatons' retreat into defense had left Hogwarts struggling to score.
If the Golden Snitch was caught now,