Walking along the corridor, I quickly caught up with a short girl who was walking strictly in the middle. And neither overtake her nor go around her. - Move out of the way! - I mean, he asked almost politely. - So what? Well, actually, that’s all. My hair immediately began to burn, and my fingertips tingled. - I’ll burn you! - he threatened, but after a while he found himself doused from head to toe with cold water, which hissed as it flowed down his face, neck and back. Well, let's get acquainted! Korneev Boris Ivanovich, a fire magician in some generation, and now a young and inexperienced water magician has come up against me. What are you saying there? Trainee? My? Need to be protected, taught and respected? Come on, when did I ever do that?!