“From now on, we have a big responsibility, Newt. Try not to let the girl get attached to us.”

Theseus's stern voice brought Newt out of his trance and made him look at the little girl. It was Grindelwald's daughter. Newt wanted to ask something else, but Theseus had already left and left the two of them alone. Newt cautiously approached the girl, squatted down and smiled crooked.

“Well, hi. I'm Newt, Magizoologist.”