For ten years I believed that the only way to enter Hogwarts is through a letter delivered by an owl by the time you're eleven years old. I waited... and waited... and waited. Now I'm twenty one.
Ten years of waiting had brought me to a life theory --- MY CHILDHOOD WAS MAGICAL. Undeniably fantastic! Even without the official letter, I entered Hogwarts and I had a great adventure!
This post is a bit late without a doubt is very late but it needs a special space in my blog. 2 years ago, when this blog was just starting, I began my Harry Potter Book Marathon. A mix of different emotions was emerging inside my body as I flip the pages of the books. I was up late at night reading and my nose was stuck in the books for a couple of months! After reading the last installment, I was emotional.
Then a few weeks after I finished my book marathon, I had a Harry Potter Movie Marathon! I watched for a week --- every single night while working on my school plates.





















