10/05/21 16:11:04
ネットでさあ、チーと、賢者の石 よんでみたけど、アカンは、これ。ムズイわ。
なめてかかっとったらアカンなあ。存外ムズイ。子供向けと言えども、ネイティブの子供向けだからなあ。
生まれたときから何千時間と英語に浸っているわけだから圧倒的な差があると感じる。
どうよ、これ。スイスイ行くかい？
THE BOY WHO LIVED
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.
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.