"Yeah, I noticed." Jack frowned a little. "I heard about Bellatrix Lestrange. It sounds like she's been a real asset." The witch's career as a resistance leader had more or less been the opposite of low-key. Jack remembered when she was on the wanted list, with torture among the first and least of her charges.

"It's funny. It's like we've come a hundred and eighty degrees." He spread his hands. "I don't know what you think about me, but there are some lines I've never crossed. Lines I can't cross. Joining you, I think I'd have to cross them. And I'm not willing to go that far." There was still a tiny little sliver of things Jack hadn't resorted to, things named 'never killed a cop' or 'never assassinated elected officials.' That sliver was a hard thing to let go of, no matter how bad it got.