A favourite book of mine as a young person was the magical series of Harry Potter. I remember when my third grade teacher showed us the first instalment of the series called The Philosopher’s Stone. The world that Harry lived in was a place filled with wizards, witches and spells and potions. The real hook in that book was imagining what it would be like to live in a world like the wizard world and to go to a school like Hogwarts. Eventually it went to a point that I was not enjoying the books anymore, I had lost the thrill of fantasy novels. Now I seemed to have changed the types of novels that I prefer to read, more in-depth, serious novels catch my eye.
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