Draco swept the grounds as they moved, keeping his eyes open for things Potter might miss. Though he couldn't help matching Potters little smile at the thought of their first terrifying detention.
"Hagrid should have been locked up."
It was becoming clearer and clearer that something really insane was happening. Forget students, forget an attack, this wasn't the same place they'd been seconds ago.
"Potter, look around. Look at the topiary, look at the path. It's all overgrown. There should be a vegetable garden just there, and those stupid hedge animals. The lion, the snake, the badger, and the eagle. They're gone. And this isn't a weather thing. The snow didn't fall. It appeared. We're not in the same place we just were. And look, there's the lake. But look at the trees. They're huge, and no one has tended them. And this path, it should be those ugly cobblestones. But they're all broken up. What the Hell happened?"