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I have, finally finished reading the entire story of the boy wizard who lived, Harry Potter. Around 6 in the morning today, it hit me that this is actually it, that there won't be anymore tales of Hogwarts, all the hocus pocus, expelliramuses, expecto patromums and most definitely, no more life threatening adventures of the boy with famous the scar on his forehead.
No more. It left me feeling quite empty today, mostly because there are no more pages to turn from the Deathly Hallows book, something of which I have been doing most of the time for the past few days. The ending was quite...different from what I have expected. I expected it to end in a way quite similar to the Bartimaues Trilogy, another overwhelming story if you like Harry Potter if not better. In short, I am quite pleased at how Rowling ended the saga for us.
But all is good. I am currently psyched!

