Wizards of Hogwarts

Newt finally rejected Queenie's suggestion. Although Jacob clamored for something to eat, it would be really disrespectful to ask Queenie, a guest, to prepare dinner for everyone.

So, Newt decided to make dinner himself.

5 minute later.

The three of them were sitting at the dining table in the living room. There were mismatched ceramic tableware on the table. Although the food on the plate didn't look very delicious and rich, it was at least enough to fill their stomachs, probably.

When distributing the food, both Newt and Queenie noticed that Tina's absence made the atmosphere around the table somewhat awkward.

As for Jacob, he was being put on a napkin by Queenie with a silly smile on his face, and he was very slow to react to anything in the outside world.

After a while.

Queenie took the lead in starting the topic: "Did you know that Tina hasn't talked to me recently?"

Newt glanced at Jacob who was wandering outside and had some suspicions in his mind, but still asked cooperatively: "Why?"

"Oh, well, you know, she found out that Jacob and I have been seeing each other." Queenie said calmly, "But she didn't like it because the law doesn't allow it."

"Rappaport Law" Newt asked.

"Well, the law doesn't allow us to date No-Majs, marry them, and endless nonsense like that." Queenie looked to the west and said with disgust.

After a pause, Queenie said to Newt: "And my sister has been very upset during this time because of you."

"I" Newt looked surprised.

"Yeah, that's you, Newt," Queenie said, "because that magazine says, "Here, I brought you a copy."

Queenie pointed her wand at her suitcase. The suitcase opened and a celebrity magazine flew towards her. On the cover of the magazine was the words Possessed: Celebrity Secrets and Magical Tricks. On the cover of the magazine were two photos of people who had been "beautified". Newt's photo looks quite right.

Queenie opened a certain page of the magazine. On the page was a bold and black title: Newt, the animal tamer, is about to get married. The accompanying picture showed Theseus, Leta, and Newt standing side by side, accepting reporters. Their photos.

In the dynamic portrait, Leta, who was wearing a dress, put her hand on the shoulder of Newt, who was embarrassed, with a smile on her face, while Theseus stood aside with a smile, looking at the two of them gently.

"Look," Queenie handed Newt the magazine, "Newt Scamander, his fiancée Leta Lestrange, and his brother Theseus Scamander."

"No," Newt frowned, "Theseus married Leta, not me."

not a lie

Queenie's face spread into a smile, but then her eyes widened slightly: "Oh my God"

"What's wrong"

"Tina read the report," Queenie said.

A word came to Newt's mind.

"Then she started dating someone else."

The second word "cake" also appeared.

"That man is an Auror too."

It's Auror again

"The name is called"

Newt was silent. Could he be quarreling with an Auror, a professional criminal?

Just when Newt was thinking wildly, Jacob suddenly laughed wildly again for some reason. He seemed to think the Auror name Queenie just said was very funny.

Newt came back to his senses and looked at Jacob steadily.

Queenie noticed Newt's attention, and she quickly poured Jacob a glass of wine, trying to cover up his rudeness: "Anyway, we are really happy to be here, Newt. This, this trip means a lot to us. It’s really special, you see, Jacob and I are getting married.”

Queenie showed Newt the engagement ring on her ring finger.

Jacob wanted to toast to celebrate, but instead poured the beer directly on his face. What was even weirder was that he still shouted happily: "Marry Jacob"

Newt knew exactly what was going on.

He looked into Queenie's eyes without hesitation and thought in his mind: "You cast a spell on him, didn't you?"

Of course Queenie, who was born as a Legilimency, could see Newt's thoughts, and she said, "What I don't have."

"Queenie, bringing Jacob here is against his will." Newt thought.

"Your accusation is too much." Queenie wiped Jacob's wet face with a napkin and said without looking back, "Look at Jacob, he is so happy, really happy."

Newt stood up from his chair and pulled out his wand: "Then you don't mind me."

Queenie also jumped up, trying to protect Jacob: "Please, don't do this."

Newt persuaded: "Queenie, if he is willing to get married, you don't have to be afraid. As long as the curse is lifted, he will tell us his thoughts personally."

After a painful moment of confrontation, Queenie finally stepped aside.

"What do you want to do with that thing? What do you want to do with that thing, Mr. Scamander?" Jacob asked pretending not to understand, and he made a face deliberately.

"Surgito." Newt twirled his wand.

Jacob's reaction was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on him. Wisps of pink light emerged from various parts of his body, gradually converging into a beating red heart above his head.

The red heart was beating at an abnormal speed, getting faster and faster, and the beating amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.Finally, with a harsh sound of glass shattering, the red heart completely shattered.

Jacob returned to normal. He looked at the unfamiliar environment around him with a blank expression.

"Congratulations on your engagement, Jacob." Newt put his wand back into his waist pocket.

"Wait, what" Jacob was shocked.

Newt looked at Queenie. He wasn't sure what step Queenie had taken.

"No way." Jacob realized that his personal will had been manipulated by someone, and that person was still his lover.

Jacob stood up slowly and faced Queenie.

But before Jacob could speak, Queenie had already read his thoughts.

With a sob, Queenie, who looked miserable, closed the suitcase, carried it and ran out of the room quickly, accidentally dropping a few small things in the process.

"Queenie" Jacob shouted, he walked towards the door, and then turned to Newt, "I'm happy to see you, so where am I now?"

Newt realized that he might have done something bad and said with some embarrassment, "Um, London."

Jacob said a little discouraged: "Oh, I've always wanted to come here."

outside the house.

Queenie ran away down the street crying, Jacob chasing after her.

"Queenie, honey," Jacob said, "I'm just curious to ask when you want to wake me up after giving birth to five children."

Queenie stopped and turned to face Jacob: "What mistake did I make in wanting to marry you?"

Jacob was speechless, he couldn't answer this.If it were anyone else, if they could marry a beautiful wife like Queenie, they would probably spend every day as if they were just dreaming.

"Is it wrong for me to want a family?" Queenie continued to question, "I just want what everyone else has, nothing more."

After saying that, Queenie took a deep look at Jacob, then turned around and left.

Jacob hurriedly followed. He put his arm around Queenie's shoulders affectionately and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, we have discussed it many times. If we get married, if the Magic Congress finds out, they will throw you in." Prison, baby, I can't stand that. They don't like people like me marrying people like you. I'm not a wizard, I'm just me, the No-Maj you call me."

"But this place is already being improved, and they will let us officially get married." Queenie pointed to the street, referring to the British wizarding world.

Compared to the extremely rigid Rappaport laws in the United States, the British Ministry of Magic at least allows wizards and No-Majs to marry, which is considered enlightened.

"But I can't let you risk giving up everything. Do you understand that you are not giving us a choice, honey." Jacob said.

"You didn't give me a choice. Some of us have to be brave, but you are a coward." Queenie's voice gradually became louder.

"I am a coward." Jacob paused. His expression was becoming angry, but he suppressed it forcefully. "If I am a coward, then you are."

But Queenie read his thoughts and picked up his next word: "Madman."

"I did not say"

"You don't have to say it," Queenie said fiercely.

"That's not what I meant, honey."

"You are"

"No"

"I'm going to visit my sister. Goodbye, Mr. Kowalski."

"Okay, go find your sister" Jacob responded self-defeatingly.

"Very good." Queenie disapparated, leaving Jacob alone on the street.

It started to rain, and the couple who had just established a relationship separated.

Jacob doesn't know whether love requires more reason or more sensibility, but he feels that he can't at least let Queenie leave alone now. He has to find Queenie and at least talk to her for a while. .

However, Jacob searched for a whole hour in the empty street, his whole body was soaked by the heavy rain, his voice was hoarse from shouting, but he could not bring Queenie back, and he did not even find Queenie's shadow.

Jacob returned to Newt's house in despair. Before he could tell Newt what had just happened, Newt spoke first.

"Queenie just left a postcard." Newt was already dressed. "Tina is in Paris, looking for Credence."

"Great, Queenie is here to find Tina." The depressed expression on Jacob's face immediately disappeared, and he said happily, "Okay, let's go to Paris now, brother."

"There happens to be someone over there in Paris. I have to write him a letter first. I'll write it while I'm on the road." Newt thought of Elrohir, who was hiding from Dumbledore in Paris.