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My only encounter with anything related to Harry Potter would be when my little brother made me watch one of the movies with him on DVD. Dubbed in Icelandic. The cheesyness almost made me cry.
All I know now, is that if it's got anything to do with that Potter guy, I'll be running away from it as fast as I can.
As for the Da Vinci Code, by the way... I read it for school. The teacher gave us a choice between a few books and I picked the Da Vinci Code. Fucking hell how I wanted to throw that piece of crap out the window.
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