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When beginning this book, I hated it. Not only could I not escape it, for "The boy who lived" was brought up in every conversation, but I also thought it was childish. I mean wizards and witches and an evil villain with no nose? Creepy right? I also couldn't make myself finish the first chapter. It just seemed to last forever, and when Harry is with the Dursleys, It is probably the most boring thing you will ever see. So I had to push myself so hard to get through the first 3 chapters. And from their, it took off. Not only was there magic in the book, but there was magic in the words, the chapters. Every sentence kept me wanting to read it. What with The Hogwarts Expres, the majestic streets of Diagon Alley, and Who can forget the welcoming halls of Hogwart School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where everyone is at home. And who can forget the loving and evil characters? You don't have to listen to a random person on the internet such as me, but I am begging you, if you haven't already read this book, please do. It's undescribable, like no other.
