Paris No POV
Newt; Tina. Please, just listen to me.
Tina: Mr Scamander, I need to go talk to the Ministry. I know how you feel about Aurors.
Newt; I may have been a little strong in the way that I expressed myself in that letter.
Tina: what was the exact phrase? "A bunch of careerist hypocrites"?
Newt: I'm sorry, but I can't admire people whose answer to everything that they fear or misunderstand is "kill it."
Tina: I'm an Auror, Axel is an Auror in his own way and we don't.
Newt: yes, I know. That's because you've gone middle head.
Tina: <stops> excuse me?
Newt: it's an expression derived from the three heads of the Runespoor. So the middle one is the visionary. Now; every Auror in Europe wants Credence dead, except you. You've gone middle head.
Tina: who else uses that expression, Mr Scamander?
Next: I think it might just be me.
They've heard wind whooshing as they both see black sheets covering the buildings that only Wizards and Witches can see as the non-magical people were oblivious to it. They went to the middle of the street as Axel ran over to them.
Tina: it's Grindelwald. He's calling his followers.
The black sheets were all over Paris, Queenie was in another part of the city as she got close to one of the sheets and it showed a raven symbol on it.
Tina: it's too late. Grindelwald has come for Credence. He might already have him.
Newt: it's not too late. We can still get to him first. Come on, Axel.
They all started walking.
Tina: where are you going?
Newt; the French Ministry of Magic.
Tina: that's the last place Credence would go.
Axel: there's a box hidden in the Ministry, Tina.
Newt: it's a box that can tell us who Credence really is.
Tina: a box? What are you talking about?
Newt: trust us.
They kept on walking.
Elsewhere
Credence was inside an empty attic as he feed some bird seeds to a chick.
Credence: you wanna come out, just for a little while? You can be free.
Nagini: Credence.
They both climbed up to the roof as Grindelwald was sitting by the edge as he gestured them to be quiet.
Credence: what do you want?
Grindelwald; from you? Nothing. For you? Everything I never had. But what is it you want, my boy?
Credence: I want to know who I am.
Grindelwald: <takes out a piece of paper> this is where you will find proof of your true identity. <lets it float to him> come to Pere Lachaise tonight, and you will discover the truth.
Credence grabbed the paper and it was a map as Grindelwald disapparates.
Safe House
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Before the Heir
FanfictionYears before Wade Torchwick went to Hogwarts, his Grandfather was the best friend of Newt Scamander author of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them. Axel Torchwick was one of the best duelists of his time, a Freelance Auror and an agent of Albus...
