It got really frustrating reading through the books, where the recurring implication for Harry's success was that he's just inherently special. He doesn't do that much to prove himself, he's just the one that everyone's supposed to like.
You have a rags to riches story in the first book, where it kicks off this extensive world that fuses a bunch of fantasy tropes together, you have the "evil" faction that is portrayed as chauvinist along ethnic and class lines, you have a philosophical revelation of how one's choices matter more than one's birth, and them it just coasts for the rest of the series on magical curiosities, with Harry excelling and progressing not from doing anything special, but from being special.

I know "read another book" is super cliche at this point, but damn what else can you say to those people

