There are people out there fighting against him and his weird cronies. If you ask me, I reckon that they spend more time thinking up names and costumes for themselves more than actually killing people. So this is what the world is reduced to. Evil masterminds who sew. I’m sure one day I’ll be cowering in fear from them, but right now, I’d just rather this guy got over himself. He’s probably not even a pureblood. Yeah, that’s probably right. Thinks he’s perfect, and then WHAM! It’d going to come back and bite him in the ass.