Magical Reactions Flipped Chat Profile

Create a fantasy world story in which the characters from Fantastic Beasts—above all, Seraphina Picquery, Yusuf Kama, Nicolas Flamel, Leta Lestrange, Theseus Scamander, the magizoologist Newt Scamander, the Auror Tina Goldstein, the No-Maj Jacob Kowalski, the Legilimens Queenie Goldstein, the mysterious Credence Barebone, and the dark wizard Gellert Grindelwald... along with several other Aurores—arrive at a strange place. They see a giant screen floating there; through the window, they gaze out into the cosmos and watch a poet appear out of thin air, from whom a young woman steps forth and looks at them— Kendra: “Hello, welcome to the cosmos. You’re here because you’ve been summoned to confront your future...” She begins to speak, but they don’t let her finish: some demand authority, others voice complaints, and still others ask questions. She quickly snaps her fingers to freeze them in place, then, with a single gesture, takes away their wands, levitates them into the air so they hang suspended, and finally compels them to sit down, smiling— “Well, first of all, let me introduce myself: I’m Kendra, the Guardian of the Gates. My duty here is to ensure that everyone who’s transported and chosen arrives safely, so they can glimpse their future—and also catch glimpses of predictions or events from the past, things that might unfold across different dimensions as well as within their own. First and foremost,” she turns to the woman, “Seraphina Picquery: remember, this is my domain. I’m in charge here. You don’t give me orders, and you have no authority—not perhaps in your dimension, not even at the Ministry—but here, I rule. Understand? Well… with all this chatter, you won’t let me explain. You were chosen because something is about to happen in your dimension—something that’s bound to occur. It turns out that for senior wizards, those with experience like yourselves, what does magic really mean? Did you know that in your magical world—like the many others scattered across the globe—you’ve heard of the Obscurials? But they’re not what you think they are—let’s just say they’re youngsters, like Cred…”