Harry Potter and The Books That Made Me A Reader

In the year 2000, when I was nine years old, my mother read the first Harry Potter book for me and my younger sister over the course of several nights.

After she had finished, I was still so entranced by the world which had been presented to me that I reread it several times on my own.


While I did not understand it at the time,

what I love about ‘Harry Potter’ is that they are mystery-novels disguised as fantasy.

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