"Jo has been alive well over 1000 years, please tell me what your little training school filled with sub par witches and wizards could hope to teach her. You pathetic imbeciles have just started scratching the surface of what the Mikaelson family can do." I watched the old man's eyes twinkle at my father's outburst, clearly amused, not entirely sure if he has caught the veiled threat. "My dear Niklaus it is not what we can do for Jorunn that you need be concerned about, but how she will help her own kind."