Harry Potter thinks he is an ordinary boy. He lives with his Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia and cousin Dudley, who make him sleep in a cupboard under the stairs. Then Harry starts receiving mysterious letters and his life is changed for ever. He is whisked away by a beetle-eyed giant of a man and enrolled in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The reason: Harry Potter is a wizard!
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I am short on words, so I'll keep it simple. I started Harry Potter late, and I kept telling myself better late than never. Yes, that does work to an extent. And then I think of my younger version, reading all the crap our school teachers used to give us. And then I think how much fun would have been to read Harry Potter at that age. Why didn't anyone tell me about the book back then? Why didn't my parents buy it for my birthday? Or Christmas?
Of course I blame my parents. Parents are responsible for everything. Well, almost everything. So mum, if you're reading this, shame on you! You took away from me the privilege of growing up with Harry Potter. That is a crime! A crime I say!
But seriously you guys, Harry Potter is epic! I can’t wait to get my hands on Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets.
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