The boy who lived and made JK a mint


Well that’s that then. The end of an era.

I was a reluctant and late fan of Harry’s. I remember wondering what all the fuss was about and being envious that someone could write something that sold so many copies and made that many fans. Eventually I caved and listened to the books on tape and then watched the films. And was hooked. I love a good v’s evil story as long as good wins the day, of course.

So on Monday I took my Mum and went to see the last instalment. I cried – quite a lot but then I am a total softie. I enjoyed it, even if it was a tad tooooooooo long, but that’s what I think about most films these days. They could have spent a bit more time with that poor old dragon and the school scenes were short as well but that happens in translation I guess. Anyway, go Harry you now grown up fella. Live happily ever after.