Thursday, 13 October 2016

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-you've known for 24 hours that an unregistered wizard set magical beasts loose in new york? -yes. -where is this man? *knocking* -so... you're the guy with the case full of monsters, huh? -news travels fast. -mr. scamander, do you know anything about the wizarding community in america? we don't let things loose.

-hey! mr. english guy! i think your egg is hatching. -you wiped his memory, right?the no-maj? -the what? -no magic. the non-wizard! -sorry, we call them "muggles". -i don't think i'm dreaming. -what gave it away? -i ain't got the brains to make this up. *roar*

-something is stalking our streets! wreaking destruction and then disappearing without a trace! witches live among us. -we've lived in the shadows for too long. -i ask all of you... who does this protect? us? or them? -this is related to grindlewald's attacks in europe.

this could mean war. -we got a plan, right guys? -they need our help. was that everything that came out of the case? -i won't let another one die. -i refuse to bow down any longer. time is running out, mr. scamander.

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