Harley doesn't have a lot of hope for gods, goddesses, or people in positions of power. Waller and everything that happened on Corto Maltese culminated in a certain level of disenchantment.

"So, basically no different than the 'powers that be,' any place." Her face declares that she knows she's right, complete with air quotes to layer on the finesse. "That's amazing. Never met a witch before, I met an ancient uh- being that had some witchy qualities but that's so not the same thing."

And as far as the whole Enchantress thing was concerned she still wanted to be worshipped and to have power over everyone so not the kind of magic Harley's ever been interested in. Woman warrior status aside. The sparks shooting from her fingertips only increase her interest, Harley's all-in for learning the tools of the trade. "Oh, you're killin' me. I would die to be under your tutelage!!"