What book could you read over and over again?
If there’s one series I could read a hundred times and never get tired of, it’s hands down the Harry Potter books.
There’s just something about them—maybe it’s the magic, maybe it’s the friendships, or maybe it’s just the comfort of slipping into a world where good still wins in the end. Every time I open one of the books, it’s like coming home. I can curl up on the couch, get cozy, and completely lose myself in the story—no matter how many times I’ve read it before.
It doesn’t matter if I start from Sorcerer’s Stone or jump right into Prisoner of Azkaban—each book feels like a warm, familiar escape. The characters still make me laugh, the plot still pulls me in, and the world still gives me that sense of wonder I had the first time I read them.
Harry Potter isn’t just a series I love. It’s a series that grew up with me—and one I’ll keep returning to whenever I need a little magic.

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