Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald Page #3

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Yeah.

But that's poetry, not proof.

Hmm. If I could show you something better, more concrete, something that proves who he is, would the Ministries of Europe and America let him live?

They might.

Then come.

So... Credence Barebone.

Nearly destroyed by the woman who raised him.

Yet now he seeks the mother who bore him.

He's desperate for family.

He's desperate for love.

He is the key to our victory.

We know where the boy is, don't we?

Why don't we grab him and leave?

He must come to me freely, and he will.

The path has been laid, and he is following it.

The trail that will lead him to me and the strange and glorious truth of who he is.

Why is he so important?

Who represents the greatest threat to our cause?

Albus Dumbledore.

If I asked you now to go to the school where he is hiding and kill him for me, would you do it for me, Krall?

Credence is the only entity alive who can kill him.

You really think he can kill the Great... can kill Albus Dumbledore?

I know he can.

But will you be with us when that happens, Krall?

Will you?

Jacob, that man Tina's been seeing...

Do not worry, she's gonna see you, and she'll see the four of us together, and it'll be just like New York all over again. Don't worry about it.

- Yes, but he's an Auror, Queenie said. - Yeah, he's an Auror. So what? Don't worry about him.

Huh.

What do you think I should say to her if I see her?

Oh, well, it's best not to plan these things. You know, you just say whatever comes to you in the moment.

She has eyes just like a salamander.

Don't say that.

Look... You just tell her that you missed her.

- Right. - Right, and then, you came all the way to Paris just to find her. She'll love that. And then... tell her you're losing sleep at night, thinking of her and...

Just don't say nothing about no salamanders, all right?

- Okay. - Okay.

Hey. Hey, hey.

It's gonna be all right.

We're in this together, pal.

Okay, I'm gonna help you out. I'm gonna help you find Tina, find Queenie, and we'll be happy again, just like old times.

Who is this guy?

Oh, he's the only way I can leave the country without documentation.

Now, you don't suffer from motion sickness, do you?

I don't do well on boats, Newt.

You'll be fine.

Stir your stumps. Leaves in one minute.

50 Galleons.

No, we said 30.

Uh-huh. 30 to go to France.

20 not to tell anyone

I seen Newt Scamander leaving the country illegally.

Price of fame, pal.

Mmm. Ten seconds.

Eight.

Jacob.

Seven.

Six.

Hmm...

Four.

Three.

Two.

One.

I didn't like that Portkey, Newt.

So you keep saying.

Follow me.

Confundus.

Come on. It'll wear off in a few minutes.

Appare Vestigium.

Accio Niffler.

Get looking. Oi! Get looking!

That's a Kappa.

It's a Japanese water demon.

Tina?

Tina?!

What have you found?

And we're licking the dirt now.

Revelio.

Newt, what made those?

That is a Zouwu.

It's a Chinese creature. They are incredibly fast and incredibly powerful.

So, they can travel 1,500 miles in a day, and this one could take you from one part of Paris to the next in a single leap.

Oh, good boy.

Jacob, she was here. Tina stood here.

She has incredibly narrow feet. Have you noticed?

Can't say that I have.

Then someone came towards her.

Avensegium.

- Right. Follow that feather. - What?

- Jacob, follow the feather. - Follow the feather.

Where is he?

Ah. Accio Niffler.

Drop the bucket!

(In French) Welcome to the French Ministry of Magic.

I'm sorry, I don't know what you just said at all.

Welcome to the French Ministry of Magic.

What is your business, please?

I need to speak to Tina Goldstein.

She's an American Auror working on a case here.

We have no Tina Goldstein here.

No, I'm sorry. There must be some sort of mistake.

See, I know she's in Paris. She sent me a postcard.

I brought it, I can show it to you. Here. Maybe you can help me find it.

It's just in here.

Oh!

Rabbits! If you can just wait one moment!

I know it's in here somewhere. I definitely packed it.

Where is it?

One second.

What did I do with you?

Could we at least stop for coffee or--

Not now, Jacob.

Chocolat chaud or... Just for a second?

- I don't know. - This way. Come on.

Pain au chocolat? Half a croissant and a bonbon?

This way.

Jacob!

Jacob?

(In French) Madame? Are you alright madame?

She's home.

(In French) Who's there?

(In French) Your son madame.

(In French) Who are you?

Are you Irma?

Are you Irma Dugard?

I'm sorry, your name is on my adoption paper.

Does this make sense? You gave me to Mrs. Barebone in New York.

I am not your mother. I was only a servant.

You were so beautiful a baby.

And you are a beautiful man.

I did not want to leave you there.

Why didn't they want me?

Why is your name on my adoption paper?

I took you to Mrs. Barebone because... She was supposed to look after you.

She's dead.

How did the boy take it?

He's sensitive.

The Ministry won't be happy when I tell them I missed.

- I know my reputation. - Listen to me. The disapproval of cowards is praise to the brave.

Your name will be written in glory when wizards rule the world.

And the clock is ticking faster.

You watch over Credence. Keep him safe.

For the greater good.

For the greater good.

You know what I miss about Queenie?

Everything.

I even miss the stuff that drove me nuts.

Like the mind-reading,

I was lucky to have someone like her even interested in anything I thought.

You know what I mean?

Sorry?

I was saying, you're sure the guy is here that we're looking for?

Yeah, definitely. The feather says so.

- Is that the guy we're looking for? - Yes.

Ooh.

Sorry.

Bonjour. Bonjour, monsieur.

Oh, wait, no. Sorry. So we actually...

We were just wondering if you'd come across a friend of ours.

Tina Goldstein.

Monsieur, Paris is a great city.

She's an Auror.

And when Aurors go missing, the Ministry tend to come looking, so...

No, I suppose it would probably be better if we just report her absence.

Is she tall?

Dark? Rather...

- Intense. - Beautiful. She's...

Yeah, what I meant to say was...

- No, she's very pretty. - She's intense too.

I think I saw someone like this last night.

Perhaps if I showed you where...

If you wouldn't mind. That would be...

- That would be lovely. - Sure.

Tina.

Newt.

Expelliarmus.

Oh...

My apologies, Mr. Scamander.

I shall return and release you once Credence is dead.

Kama, wait.

You see, either he dies or I do.

No, no, no.

Oh, no. No, no, no.

Well, that's not the best start to a rescue attempt.

Oh, this was a rescue attempt?

You just lost me my only lead.

Well, how was the interrogation going before we turned up?

Ha, ha! Newt!

Well done, Pick.

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