Fantastic Beasts: Secrets of Dumbledore

Chapter 8 Fate

Garret sits in a car in front of the official building for the International Confederacy of Wizards. The crowds are still chanting, but many of them are chanting his name now. "Open the window." He says. "Are you sure that is wise, my lord?" One of his followers ask. "Do it."

The window opens and Grindlewald is dragged out by the crowds chanting his name. He is held like a christ figure and slowly, he crowd surfs to the front of the building, were the racist guards stand like yesterday. 

The leader of the International Confederacy of Wizards stands, watching the crowds. "He will have to run in the upcoming election tomorrow." The woman standing next him turns to him shocked. "He will not be elected, but if these people don't have their voices heard, the streets will run with blood.

Inside the building, Jacob the muggle and Hicks were sitting at the candidates dinner for the upcoming election for the leader of the International Confederacy of Wizards. The two candidates, a woman and an asian man, are up at the table on the deus, along with their advisors. The food is delicious, but Jacob, uncharacteristically cannot focuson the plate in front of him. He sees, that across the room, none other than Garret Grindlewald and Queenie have entered the dining area. Everyone goes silent. Then, after a moment, the music continues, and the chatter resumes. "Queenie! Over here!" He calls. She hears him since she is a mind reader, but does not turn to face him. 

The leader of the International Confederacy of Wizards gets up to make an announcement. "Ladies and Gentlewixards I have an announcment." He said. "There will be a third candidate in this upcoming election- Garret Grindlewald! I'm sure no matter who wins, the confederacy will be in good hands." Everybody clapped.

Then Hicks noticed someone. There was a weird guy walking in a waiter outfit. He was carrying a wine glass full of wine. She tracked it's progress as it went passed the general guests, up onto the dais, and down...in front of the woman candidate. Acting quickly she flicked her wand and the wine glass flew away hitting the wall. A sizzle came from where the wine touched the wood, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She then turned to see Jacob had vacated his seat. Jacob had gotten up and walked over the Garret and his table of cronies. He took out his wand and held it forth like a gun. "Give me back my Queenie or say Auf Wiedersehen to your Nazi balls."

Then someone screamed "ASSASSIN ASSASSIN!" and people made for an orderly and calm exit. The racist guards busted in, and ran towards jacob, wands out. Thinking on her feet, Hicks pointed her wand at Jacob and made him cast a rain spell, and then a tornado spell, buffering the guards back. Grindlewald had not moved from his seat.

She then threw a book into the air, and its pages formed a bridge across the hall. Spells wizzing past, they ran towards each other, met in the middle, and dissappeared, leaving only pages behind them.