Dumbelldore was evolving too slowly. He needed a competitor, someone to push him from behind.
One might only acknowledge one 'big brother,' but a teacher could have many disciples.
When disciples competed intensely among themselves, the teacher's job naturally became easier.
In Lin Bai's eyes, there were no useless people and, of course, no enemies.
"Brother Lin, it seems your facilities here are rudimentary. Do you need more investment?" Luo Congwen, excited that his long-held aspiration was finally about to be realized, did his best to build a good rapport with Lin Bai. "The Luo Family has money and manpower. I see this shop assistant of yours doesn't look very sharp."
[Resentment from Dumbelldore; +1+1]
"Young Master Luo, please mind your own business." Dumbelldore lazily watched Luo Congwen. "I am all Master needs here."
"So you are his senior disciple! Forgive my rudeness!" Luo Congwen hurriedly apologized to Dumbelldore.
