Minerva walked in with a great hall. Maybe with her new hair she wouldn't be recognized. She sat down at the puff table and looked around. So puff won all three this year. That was awesome. She couldn't help but smile at this, but soon came a frown. She was suppose to have helped in all that but didn't. She didn't feel much for celebrating. She was just so excited to be done with this dreaded year. She slumped at the table hopping to be just invisible the rest of the night.