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            <h1>Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone</h1>
            <p>Chapter 1 of 18</p>
            <p>Chapter One</p>
            <p>The Boy who lived</p>

            <p>Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much. They were the last people you'd expect to be involved in anything strange or mysterious, because they just didn't hold with such nonsense.</p>

            <p>Mr. Dursley was the director of a firm called Grunnings, which made
                drills. He was a big, beefy man with hardly any neck, although he did
                have a very large mustache. Mrs. Dursley was thin and blonde and had
                nearly twice the usual amount of neck, which came in very useful as she
                spent so much of her time craning over garden fences, spying on the
                neighbors. The Dursleys had a small son called Dudley and in their
                opinion there was no finer boy anywhere.</p>

            <p>The Dursleys had everything they wanted, but they also had a secret, and their
                greatest fear was that somebody would discover it. They didn't think they could bear it if
                anyone found out about the Potters. Mrs. Potter was Mrs. Dursley's sister, but they hadn't
                met for several years; in fact, Mrs. Dursley pretended she didn't have a sister, because
                her sister and her good-for-nothing husband were as unDursleyish as it was possible to
                be. The Dursleys shuddered to think what the neighbors would say if the Potters arrived
                in the street. The Dursleys knew that the Potters had a small son, too, but they had never
                even seen him. This boy was another good reason for keeping the Potters away; they
                didn't want Dudley mixing with a child like that.
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            <p>When Mr. and Mrs. Dursley woke up on the dull, gray Tuesday our story starts,
                there was nothing about the cloudy sky outside to suggest that strange and mysterious
                things would soon be happening all over the country. Mr. Dursley hummed as he picked
                out his most boring tie for work, and Mrs. Dursley gossiped away happily as she
                wrestled a screaming Dudley into his high chair.</p>
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                None of them noticed a large, tawny owl flutter past the window
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            <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Philosopher%27s_Stone">Click here to learn more about the book</a>

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