Whenever I read the Harry Potter books, I get angry when Ron and Harry are complaining about how much homework they have.
YOU ARE DOING MAGIC HOMEWORK FOR YOUR MAGIC CLASSES AT YOUR MAGIC SCHOOL WITH YOUR MAGIC FRIENDS.
I WOULD GLADLY TRADE PLACES WITH YOU. WANNA DO MY MUGGLE HOMEWORK?
but then I forgive them because I love them so much.
It was kind of the opposite for me, I would fantasize about going to Hogwarts, then read about their assignment; 3 scrolls worth of writing about the benefits of some toadstool. Scrolls are long as shit. Thanks but no thanks…