Azkaban Dark Arts Awakens

My name is Aislin, and I am an ordinary player of Azkaban: Dark Magic Awakens. Except that I spent a lot of money. However, my luck is always as bad as ever. The cards I originally wanted to summon magical animals to have fun with were all cards that sent me to Azkaban. The three unforgivable curses have been maxed out, but I can't even summon a dragon egg. I'm autistic. Then on this autistic night, I took my trumpet and traveled back to the original work. I looked at the motionless small model next to me, then looked at the large face in the mirror, and fell into deep thought. Then the next second, the trumpet started to move. I accidentally threw a big melon over. In broad daylight. Well, good news, there aren't many people here, and only one person witnessed my crime. Bad news, this man is Albus Dumbledore Damn it, I don't want to be imprisoned in Azkaban anymore. I don't want to live a day without being able to duel there. This is what I said after being released from Azkaban in the game. The text is in third person, cp is another original oc Purpose: Refresh everyone's perspective on the original work