He planned to use his personal connections to conquer Germany himself, then bring the German Ministry of Magic along to lobby Northern and Southern Europe!
When Vaughn had refused to include him before, he had done everything he could to cause trouble. Now that Vaughn had brought him in, he smoothly switched sides at once, treating the international Wizarding Schools Potions Exchange as part of his own achievements and doing everything he could to make it bigger and more glorious!
As for practical classes, Dire Wolves, and Werewolf Class?
Those could all wait. He did not care at all—well, he still had to care a little about Werewolf Class. Ever since the organization had been established and he had clashed with Vaughn several times, his public image had shifted into that of a representative figure opposing the organization and werewolf equality.
Those staunch extremist "(ni, referring to the first initials of C and the English word for werewolf)" supporters in public opinion were now Fudge's solid voter base and polling foundation. There was no way he would give them up!
Seeing the Ministry of Magic representative exchanging knowing looks with Vaughn, the aristocratic composure Lucius Malfoy had cultivated nearly fell apart.
Damn Cornelius Fudge!
That lowly half-blood was indeed unreliable!
He cursed furiously inside, but the Malfoy family's poise could not be abandoned. Lucius extended his wand and stopped the enraged Alecto, coldly watching Vaughn to see what trick he was playing.
Vaughn paid neither of them any attention.
Compared to the pure-bloods, the representatives of the three wizarding families who had raised their hands were his real targets.
"Wesley, Pickford, Charlton—"
Those were the surnames of the three wizarding families. There was not much to say about Pickford and Charlton. Their ancestors had been Muggles, until magical talent suddenly