"Flint's despicable behavior has completely infuriated the spectators in the stands!" Lee Jordan shouted loudly into the microphone, his tone carrying undisguised excitement. "Look, someone in the stands just threw a jinx at him. That's fantastic! Oh, I mean, that's terrible. The pitch is in complete chaos right now, and Madam Hooch has no choice but to blow her whistle and suspend the match."
"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall roared.
"That being said, Flint didn't even get hit by the jinx. I bet he must have stepped in dog-droppings before leaving the house today." Lee Jordan grew more and more excited, but upon seeing Professor McGonagall reach for his microphone, he quickly changed his tune. "All right, all right. The Slytherin Quidditch captain did successfully prevent Gryffindor from winning the point, and nearly cost the Gryffindor Seeker his life. His despicable conduct has indeed provoked the audience's dissatisfaction, and hopefully Flint won't get hit by any more jinxes during the match."
Chapter 336