Talk:Tickets for Quidditch matches

Mentions of tickets: GOF (b) :

 Dear Mr. and Mrs. Dursley,

 We have never been introduced, but I am sure you have heard a great deal from Harry about my son Ron.

 As Harry might have told you, the final of the Quidditch World Cup takes place this Monday night, and my husband, Arthur, has just managed to get prime tickets through his connections at the Department of Magical Games and Sports.

 I do hope you will allow us to take Harry to the match, as this really is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; Britain hasn't hosted the cup for thirty years, and tickets are extremely hard to come by. We would of course be glad to have Harry stay for the remainder of the summer holidays, and to see him safely onto the train back to school.





 "I like Ludo," said Mr. Weasley mildly. "He was the one who got us such good tickets for the Cup.   I did him a bit of a favor:   His brother, Otto, got into a spot of trouble - a lawnmower with unnatural powers - I smoothed the whole thing over."



Mrs. Weasley was stirring the contents of a large pot on the stove, while Mr. Weasley was sitting at the table, checking a sheaf of large parchment tickets.



"Oh yes," said Mr. Weasley, tucking the tickets safely into the back pocket of his jeans.



People with cheaper tickets have to arrive two weeks beforehand.

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<p class="MsoNormal"> "Prime seats!" said the Ministry witch at the entrance when she checked their tickets. "Top Box!   Straight upstairs, Arthur, and as high as you can go."

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<p style="text-align:justify"> And at the back — you'll see her if you just crane your neck — that's Gwenog Jones, who of course captains the Holyhead Harpies. . . . People are always astonished to hear I'm on first-name terms with the Harpies, and free tickets whenever I want them!"

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