Harry Potter, the savior of Night City

"What's the plan?" The leader of the Adcardo Wanderers slung his gun over his shoulder and looked at the squad in front of him.

"I'll send you the information," Mann said, then transferred the current intelligence and the agreed-upon payment to the other party.

"You're very trustworthy, which suits my taste. I believe we can definitely get along," the leader said with a smile after receiving the money and the message, his voice now more sincere.

They then quickly reviewed all the regulations and identified the entry point.

The leader was named Owen. He and his teammates connected to the temporary platform set up by Qiwei and Lucy. "The situation is now clear. The research institute opposite is a U-shaped building with an outer wall. If you want to infiltrate, it's easiest to find the entrance from the back. But if you want to attack, I suggest we attack from here."

Owen marked the top left corner of the map as follows: "This is the farthest point from the known centaur mechs, and there is only one machine gun. It is located at the rear of the facility, so there will be fewer patrols. If a battle breaks out, the enemy's attack speed will be within our tolerance range."

"If we're going to launch a full-scale assault, then we don't need to consider infiltration. So, do you have any explosives that can detonate this gun?" Mann asked.

"Not only do we have explosives, we also have rocket launchers," said a slightly younger-looking man behind Owen. "Enough to blast a breach."

"After we blow up the breach, we'll cover your attack on the research institute. After that, it's none of our business," Owen said.

"We've already discussed all of this with Saul over the phone. Since there are no objections, let's get in the car. We don't have much time, so the sooner the better."

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Inside the institute

"How's the packing going?" a blue-eyed guard asked.

"We've already taken care of most of it, and we've recruited another twenty Night Wanderers," said another blue-eyed female employee. "At the current rate, we can finish the cleanup by tomorrow. If they do manage to break in, we can just grab the North Star and run, then look for another opportunity."

"Good, the research institute's location hasn't been exposed, has it?"

"We already have information about the research institute online, but we've also created several other smoke bombs that are exactly the same as the institute's facilities, so they won't be able to clear them out in a short time."

"Who leaked the information?"

"They are those insatiable night ghosts. The human race's pursuit of profit is truly terrifying."

"Ha, so only we, only artificial intelligence, can rule this world."

.......

"The bomb has been planted."

"Heh, these roaming AIs will never guess that we've already found their location," Mann chuckled from the side.

"They have no idea we have a wizard here." Rebecca stood next to Harry, holding the Iron Gallbladder in her hands, and nudged Harry with her elbow.

"In the end, these roving AIs are too materialistic and have overlooked the possibility of idealism," Harry said, filling Yinglong's magazine to the brim.

"The drone has been launched. Qiwei and Lucy, you can bring them in now." Although Pila is usually a bit frivolous, he is very reliable when it comes to serious matters like this.

David didn't say anything and just stood there, actually extremely nervous. His hand holding the "Unification" was trembling. Ika kept comforting David, telling him that even though David was a novice, he was still the master appointed by the God of Machines.

"Prepare to detonate!" Irving shouted, urging everyone to move away from the blast site.

"Three, two, one..."

"boom!!!"

A huge explosion rang out, and the shockwave was even felt by the AI ​​roaming inside the research institute.

"What's going on!" The blue-eyed guard was the first to lose his composure, and for the first time as an artificial intelligence, he showed a panicked expression.

"They've found our location!" said the other blue-eyed man. "The Polaris test isn't finished yet; a lot of equipment hasn't been recovered!"

"There's no other way. We need to speed up the experiment. Send all the night ghosts out of the research institute to hold them off, the sooner the better. Also, anonymously report them to Arasaka and the Military Science Department, along with pictures. Hurry!"

......

"Kill them!" The explosion killed several night ghosts who were standing in the corner smoking and loitering, and also destroyed a heavy machine gun. The other night ghosts were still in a daze when they heard a sound coming from outside the blasted wall.

Two drones hovered in the sky. Pira's drone was being handled by Kivi and Lucy, who kept throwing puppets at the Night Wanderers. Adcardo's drone was much simpler, with two machine guns mounted on it, so all they had to do was spray bullets.

Owen charged in, carrying the Guardian. He appeared to be heavily armored and completely ignored the Nightwalkers' small-caliber pistols and light machine guns. He held the Guardian at his waist and fired left and right, tearing the Nightwalkers to shreds before they could react.

Mann and Dorio were equally impressive. The excellent performance of the Zoe shotgun allowed Mann to fire shotguns from a distance, and the intelligent bullets that hit the target every time blew the skulls off countless people. Dorio was using a Copperhead this time, which was slightly less powerful, but its firepower was still enough to overwhelm the group of night ghosts who hadn't even reacted yet.

Harry's Yinglong unleashed streaks of electric current in the air, propelling the team forward. Rebecca, meanwhile, relentlessly fired at any stragglers that managed to get close, each shot representing a night ghost torn to shreds by the bullet.

The Night Wanderers finally realized what was happening and began to dismantle the heavy machine guns mounted on the platform. The military-grade heavy machine guns were indeed useful; just removing three of them was enough firepower to suppress Harry and his group's offensive.

"We need to take out those heavy machine guns, or things will get messy when the centaurs come!" shouted one of Adcado's men, hiding behind a section of wall that had been blown away.

"Harry! Can you take out those heavy machine guns?" Mann shouted.

"I'll give it a try!" Harry replied, activating Sinwidman. Time slowed down in Harry's eyes, and bullets slowly streaked through the air. He used his golden hand to deflect the bullets aimed at him, and a wand materialized in his hand, aiming at the men with heavy machine guns in front of him.

"Disarm you!"

A red light shot out, and Harry, no longer caring whether the spells would hit, crouched down to stop Swannstein.

Four red disarming spells shot towards the Night Wanderer. With the added aura of bullets raining down, the unsuspecting onlookers thought they were just tracer rounds. They only realized that the spells had hit the heavy machine gun. The Night Wanderer, who had been holding the gun properly, suddenly felt a tremendous force coming from the machine gun, and his hand suddenly became weak and powerless. He could only watch helplessly as the machine gun in his hand flew into the air and then crashed heavily to the ground.

"Great opportunity, now's the time!" Owen shouted, pulling a grenade from his waist and throwing it at the Night Wanderer. The others behind him clearly understood his meaning and also pulled out grenades and threw them.

The grenades traced arcs through the air, and although many were blown up mid-air, some still managed to fall into the crowd of night ghosts.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

Several grenades sent them sprawling. After all, they were just an untrained mob. In this situation, some of them were even trying to escape. Several of the Night Wanderers could be seen holding guns and slowly retreating. At the very back, some of the cowardly ones had already run away.

"I haven't even run yet, why are you running?!"

A voice came from afar through the loudspeaker, followed by two plasma cannons that blasted the first group of fleeing men to smithereens.

It was the centaurs of the Night Wanderers, probably the leaders; they came running over wearing centaur armor.

"You idiots over there, are you ready to die?!"

"I'm going to rip your guts out and expose them to the light of day!"

Plasma cannons and lasers swept over, but perhaps because their prosthetic bodies didn't have enough capacity, they were not very clear-headed and fought without distinguishing friend from foe, even killing a few of their own people.

"I've always heard that night ghosts aren't very bright, and now it seems that's true," Harry muttered from behind cover.

"They've always been out of their minds," Owen said, then turned to the young man behind him. "Vic, give the boss a piece of your mind, show them what's what, and let them know the money wasn't wasted."

"Alright." The young man called Vic gave an OK sign, then turned around and opened the huge weapon box he always carried on his back. Inside the box were some parts, which Vic assembled at top speed. It was clearly a rocket launcher, and there were two of them.

"Six shells, use them sparingly." The rocket launcher was handed to Owen and another person. They adjusted the intelligent target acquisition on the rocket launcher and smiled.

"You bunch of idiots, taste my big stick!"

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