![]() Let’s go.”Īnd with that, they left the friends gang behind after inviting them to their friend’s birthday party. Hermione was elated, “Oh thank God, we found it. It’s in India, at some Baked with Love café.” Ron and Hermione were hoping to find the creature and rescue birthday cakes for Shibani’s and later Harry’s birthday.Ĭhandler looked up from his computer and said, He missed her, he hoped he could get back his Niffler so that he could return home. Only, there was no Tina in this timeline. Newt knew after all this was over, he would have to take back all the muggles to Tina’s office as per the law so that they could be obliviated. Monica and Hermione had a great conversation on food and books, while Rachel and Phoebe listened on. When the magical folks were finished explaining their situation to the muggles, Joey was still convinced that Ron sang songs as a muggle. “Hey, I have seen you somewhere?” Joey pointed out to Ron. They can help us track the trail of my Rufus.” Newt replied. “Do you think we need to Obliviate these muggles?” whispered Harry. As if the shock of the cake vanishing into thin air wasn’t enough for them. Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Newt apparated into the apartment of Chandler and Joey. Or maybe your cake just vanished into thin air.”Īs if on cue, the packet in Ross’s hands vanished in front of their eyes much to their bewilderment. Maybe you have eaten it yourself and forgotten about it. “Chandler ate my whole pastry cake.” Joey complained.Ĭhandler bit back, “Well, I didn’t. “Hey what’s up guys?” Ross asked cheerily. His hands held a packet of Chiffon Cake that he bought to celebrate his promotion with his friends. Don’t you think there should be a No Contact period before any of you moves on?” Even the cake hasn’t forgotten the last time it saw you. Last time you saw a cake was a few minutes ago. I’ll never forget the last time I saw the creamy pastry cake,” “Don’t try to act smart after eating the whole thing. “What cake?” Chandler was confused, but Joey was very upset. “I can’t believe you ate the whole cake,” cried Joey. He went to the fridge of his apartment, to get more pieces of the pastry cake. “Not anymore,” said Hermione.”The cake in our kitchen that we made for our friend Shibani is missing.” “But I reached your house following a trail which meant it had to be nearby?” “Oh no, that’s a serious problem,” said Newt. “Because if we don’t find your cake-eating Niffler, not only will the cakes get scarcer, but your books may get unwritten too if you remain stuck here for too long.” “Well, that’s quite worrisome,” said Ron. Weasley only I haven’t written any of them yet,” Newt replied awkwardly. “I am a fan of your book on magical creatures. He had tucked all the other creatures back into his suitcase and had learned a lot of interesting tidbits about his life from Hermione and Ron. He needed to find the creature before heading back. His Niffler had turned back time, accidentally, causing Newt, itself, and all of Newt’s creatures to transport into their future. Ronald Weasley’s house, direct in 1926, following the trail of his cake-eating Niffler. That was Newt Scamander from the past, who had landed up at Mr. The man was horrified, “Oh dear, how did I land up here?” “Er, who are you, and how did you get in there?” asked Ron. ![]() Instead, he found a handsome man around his age with a strange suitcase inside his cupboard. Hermione stopped in her tracks, in between sending a Patronus to Harry. Ron went and opened the cupboard with various spells buzzing in his mind. “Don’t worry, I’ll call the Aurors right away if it is more trouble than we both can handle.” “What if it’s not?” Hermione was worried. “Hermione, it could be a boggart,” said Ron. The cupboard was shaking with more intensity now. There were various creatures in their room, a Jarvey, a ferocious-looking crup, a baby dragon, and a double-ended Newt. “Ron, please! There are creatures in our room, and there is something in our cupboard.”Īt her words, Ron woke up fully alert. The Jarvey looked so annoyed that it might even bite her. A quick ‘Lumos’ told her it wasn’t her cat, but a Jarvey. But instead of the floor, her feet landed on something soft and furry. The Gryffindor in Hermione took her wand and left the bed. She closed her eyes again when there was another rap. It was three in the morning, and there was no one in their room except her snoring husband. ![]()
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