"Lastly. History has me quite wrong. Very wrong. Do you honestly believe that I would betray my friends just because you would entice me to your side on the promise of a return of power to what? Purebloods? Another topic that I can dispute rather easily by your own ancestors" words." The anger was now rolling off of him. Good. I wanted him to be entirely focused on me. I figured he didn’t care about pureblood supremacy considering he was not one himself. But my mentioning of his ancestor, especially an ancestor that he and many of those in his circle essentially revere. An ancestor that also was misunderstood for his views.