The hallways of Beauxbatons are quite mysterious, for they never seem to end, always changing, never the same.

They appear quite, normal, their floors a soft marble and the walls a gentle blue. However, at the stroke of each hour one can hear the subtle cracking of the walls shifting and interlocking into an entirely new state.

Many students have gotten lost, trapped for hours maybe days at a time in the shifting walls.

A word of advice, carry a ready wand or if you do not remember the incantations simply keep to the left and you shall always find ur destination.