Sveta, by the way, is one meter seventy-eight tall and has glasses plus six. This is just in case I forgot to write about height in the book. It all started a long time ago, but nothing happened. And then how it all turned out! And then it turned out that everything was wrong. And then it turned out that everything was still the same, but in a completely different way. And Anya is also one meter seventy-eight, but her eyesight is fine. And in the head, it’s just Lesina who’s a fool. And von Koestlin... oh, that’s it!  And not a word about the Magic Academy! And also...What should be in a real classic detective story? A riddle that an attentive reader can guess for himself. By chance. It’s there, check the box. What should be in a real crime detective? Money, drugs, and of course traveling to different places. Yes, checkmark. What should a real political detective story have? Foreign intelligence services, corruption (also foreign, otherwise it will turn out to be a feuilleton) - a daw. But just a detective story should be interesting. I check the big box and go home to the cradle. And the last couple of months have been kind of nervous...