Young Kourtney stared, wide-eyed as a rather large man was carted onto the grounds, his voice booming around the clearing. Others were greeting him as the Minister...but she looked on in a bit of confusion. Minister? This was the Minister of Magic?

Her gaze moved to Kurumi who was standing nearby, but soon her head snapped back towards the man who claimed to be the Minister. How could he insult the groundskeeper? He was a cool person; he had created that really fun dance lesson at the beginning of the year. Frowning slightly, she shook her head as the man swung his cane and knocked off the head of a snowman.

She definitely didn't want to end up like him. Success was important, but who wanted to be an arrogant eyesore?