HP: Having Trouble Telling Fortunes at Hogwarts?

[The score is low because it just came out] [Flower Planting Rabbit + No CP + Main Daily + Child Era + Eagle Yard + Wheelchair in the Early Stage] As an exchange student who came to study in the UK as a flower grower, Song Qian wanted to spend the past seven years peacefully by adhering to the principle of hanging out as she could. Unexpectedly, just a casual hexagram while passing by would make him famous and become the god of lost and found things in the hearts of young wizards. Neville lost his toad? Don't panic, look for Song Qian who is in a wheelchair. Harry and Cedric disappeared? It's easier to deal with, just find the cold-faced Song Qian. Want to find a Horcrux? Simple, find Song Qian. In this way, although Song Qian is withdrawn and doesn't like to talk, his reputation is particularly good among the little wizards. —— It's a pity that Song Qian has a particularly obvious shortcoming. His grades are at the bottom of his age list every time, and single digits are commonplace. People who have stereotypes about Eagle Academy think that the Sorting Hat is too old and confused, so he is sorted into the wrong academy. But everyone forgot one fact. ——The Sorting Hat only made a few mistakes. On the train in the third grade, everyone fell into panic when faced with the dark and rotten dementors. In the darkness, Song Qian held the bell in her hand and stood up slowly while holding the wheelchair. The dark wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, and his black eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, shone with abnormal light, and the corners of his lips curved into a slight smile. "It's interesting." Before he finished speaking, the Dementor's limbs twitched, and a sharp and piercing cry came out of his throat, and he was dying. Afterwards, facing everyone's confusion, the black-haired boy tilted his head slightly and rarely spoke. "Is this difficult?" "I'm just bad at magic, it's not like I can't exorcise ghosts and tell fortunes"