About the book: year / 1935. The Higher Academy of Magic of the USSR. Just yesterday I knew nothing about magic, and now I’m going to the Higher Academy of Magic of the USSR, where I was invited when they saw what I was capable of. My gift is unique and is needed by everyone: magical labor dynasties, elite student orders, the People’s Commissariat of Magic, the intelligence service, and even the Committee of Magical Security, briefly called punitive here. But if everyone needs me so much, why did they decide that I would obey? I will decide who and how to use.