Ever since meeting Vaughan, Nymphadora had, under Kingsley's urging, read quite a few reports related to Vaughan and gained some understanding of the controversy surrounding WAC.
Even so, she still disliked those things. Looking at Vaughan, who dealt with people like a grown-up, she sighed. "WAC is such a good thing. Why does it have to get mixed up in politics?"
"Politics is a tool for managing society. As long as there are people, there's no escaping it!"
"Hmph. I don't like it anyway."
Kingsley smiled helplessly. The girl truly was the daughter of an old friend—she was exactly like the Andromeda Black he remembered: lively and unruly, unwilling to be constrained, even unconventional.
He did not press her further and asked, "Want to go over and say hello? I remember you quite like Vaughan and that Miss Granger."
Nymphadora hesitated, then shook her head. "Forget it. They're busy right now!"
Vaughan was indeed very busy.
Although he had handed some "trivial matters" over to Barty Crouch Sr., and had Phil Travers and other Slytherin graduates recruited a month ago under him, as well as werewolves such as Remus Lupin—
Many matters still required him to appear in person.
Such as welcoming guests!
He was WAC's founder, the pioneer who had cured lycanthropy and thoroughly addressed the werewolf issue. He had even built WAC from the ground up.
Even Dumbledore was less qualified than him to stand at the entrance and could only serve as a foil.
More importantly, over the past few months, the public debate around WAC in the newspapers had grown increasingly intense. What had initially been chaos had gradually split into two clearly defined camps.
The significance of WAC's emergence extended to its impact on wizarding society as a whole, and even further, to the International