They could not see, only sense the thoughts of those in the room. Particularly of those who came closer to their tank. Their home and their prison.
One known as Sylvian took interest in the thoughts of one of the human presences [Nordic Witch] in the room and its stems almost seemed to reach out in her direction.
Before her words and full left her mouth, while they were still thoughts lingering in her mind and on their way out, it 'spoke' to her.
I am eager to get to know you....
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"Harry did not know what would happen if Ron touched the tentacles of thought now flying
behind the brain, but he was sure it would not be anything good. He darted forwards but
Ron had already caught the brain in his outstretched hands.... The moment they made
contact with his skin, the tentacles began wrapping themselves around Ron's arms like ropes." |