The Intruder at the Faculty of Prophecies

Never – do you hear? – never agree to a dubious deal in a dream. Especially if it’s proposed by a mirror. I agreed to help, not knowing what this help would entail. I carelessly swapped souls with my double from the magical world and now I’m impersonating a clairvoyance teacher at the Faculty of Prophecies! In short, the magical world isn’t so bad. There’s a handsome necromancy teacher and a 'golden' boy-student from the combat magic faculty. These two keep me entertained! And all would be well if… If I didn’t know that soon I would have to die. However, I have no intention of dying…