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Rubeus hung up the phone snorting softly, and he looked at Raven. He saw fear in her eyes as she looked up at him, and he tilted his head. "What's wrong, Raven?" He saw her shake her head. "No! Rubeus no!" He raised an eyebrow, waved a hand for her to continue, not just accepting that one word. "You can't challenge him!" He chuckled gently. "Why not?" She gripped onto his shirt, and slipped his arms around her. "He'll kill you Rubeus! Please don't do it! You can barely win against my brothers." He raised an eyebrow at her. "There are two of them, Raven, and the only time I don't win is when they do that freaky twin crap. I have taken your brothers down, and they have been teaching me more. If what they know is what he knows, then I have better odds. I have been training with your brothers