Hannibal Lecter was given the name to Lestrade himself, because he had been called it in his previous life.

Yes, in his previous life, I don't know why he came back alive to appear in London as an orphan, and then met a rare good man in this world - Greg Lestrade and became a member of their family.

It is actually difficult to integrate Hannibal into such a family, just like McCroft's evaluation of Hannibal, this boy has no sense of morality at all, and his worldview is probably divided into himself, the teacup and other people at the beginning, all of whom are food in his mouth and prey under his hands.

Oh, Hannibal, who had just been able to walk, tried to hunt his brothers, but it all failed, and it took him a long time to integrate into the family and accept these unusual brothers, as well as the titular father.

After that, he redivides his world, himself, the little teacup, his brothers, his father, and others, simply the people he cares about, and the other "sheep".

About Hannibal's nature, Lestrade probably won't like to see, Lestrade's morality is simply scary, from the "small" to the "big" Hannibal was completely shackled, at least Hannibal gave Lestrade an oath in his heart, if he could, he would not kill.

This is already Hannibal's biggest concession.

Neither killing nor cannibalism, the most terrifying beast put away his minions and disguised his teeth, but even in how to hide and disguise the beast is still a beast, Hannibal has Jim Moria brought up the present in this world, and many amazing cases have appeared.

If it weren't for Jim Moriarty's mistake, maybe they would have had a good time.

With a rare move, Hannibal made a rare move, and the poor London ogre became his prey, and a cold case for Lestrade's men. Sherlock wants to catch him, but Hannibal wants to tell him that no one in this world can catch him, unless he wants to be caught.

The only time Hannibal went to prison was of his own free will, because his little teacup said that he didn't want to know where he was, what he did, and didn't want to know where to go to find him. So Hannibal made a decision, if dear Will did not want to know where he was, then Hannibal told him where he could find himself.

So he turned himself in.

He still remembered the scene from that day, and Will's surprised expression.

He wasn't wrong to wait, and eventually he saw Will again, and he told him Please. Will has always been at the junction of black and white, and Hannibal spent several years admiring and watching Will waver, and finally Will helped him get out of prison.

The blackened Will Graham is arguably the most charming man in the world, and he attracts Hannibal's attention, and they enjoy the death of the red dragon together, but unfortunately Will does not choose to leave with him, but chooses to die together.

Hannibal was willing to live and die with his beloved Will, or he would have pushed the man away.

After Hannibal reawakened, he began to wonder if Will would be like him if he was born again, he had tried to find it, but he had not found it.

Even Hannibal never dreamed of Will.

For a total of eight years, 2,920 days, not a single day Will ever appeared.

Hannibal had thought about this question before, but he couldn't figure it out, and even Will's appearance began to blur, he just remembered Will's unique smell and the eyes that attracted him.

Hannibal Lecter is the son of Ewell Graham.

Hannibal has no concept of men and women in the choice of lovers, and he has also had many girlfriends who had brief spells/friends when they were young, but there is probably only one person who really falls in love with his heart, and he is still a man.

They didn't have any kisses, let alone sex, but they were soulmates.

Hannibal sat down on his couch after telling Lestrade to take the medicine, and I don't know if it was Sherlock's words that wanted to catch him that caused his memories, but Hannibal picked up his sketchbook, and he drew the Will in his memory.

What does Will Graham look like in memory......

That was the first time Hannibal dreamed of Will, and that afternoon he fell asleep on the couch in the sun.

Hannibal in his dream couldn't tell where he was, not like the place he had been, not his memory palace, but in the middle of a jungle, and he heard the sound of running water. He walked through the layers of trees in the direction of the sound of the river, and as he moved, Hannibal felt a slow change, no longer small, but back to the age when he met Will.

Dressed in a dark red suit, matching suit trousers, and a pair of black leather shoes, he stepped on dead wood through the jungle and finally came to the place where the sound of water came, and the sun shone on Hannibal, making him habitually squint his eyes and shield his hands from the dazzling light.

In front of him was a small river with a gentle current, and in the middle of the river stood a man whose back Hannibal could only see, dressed in a dark waistcoat and a hat on his head, and holding a fishing rod in his hand as if he were fishing. Not knowing why Hanni pulled out the water, his brain was telling him that that person was important to him.

He could even feel the coldness of the river, which didn't feel like a dream at all.

Step by step, he came to the man, stopped less than five meters away from him, and the name came to his lips, but for some reason Hannibal just couldn't say it.

The man standing with his back to him seemed to hear the voice, and he turned to look at Hannibal with a shallow smile, and then called out his name, "Hannibal." ”

The name that came to his lips was finally spoken by Hannibal, and he smiled as he looked at the man and called out his name as well, "Will." ”

Will, Will Graham, Hannibal's Little Teacup.

The two of them looked at each other with a smile like this, and Hannibal remembered the Will, who looked soft, soft, soft, with a shallow smile, with a scar on his forehead, and those big eyes, which were very attentive.

Eventually, it was Hannibal who broke the silence and said, "Will, long time no see." ”

"Yes, dear doctor, long time no see."

It's been about eight years since I've seen him for a long time, but these eight years can make Hannibal forget with just a smile from Will, and he thinks about it, probably he really fell in love with a man named Will Graham.

He looked at Will's fishing rod, Hannibal had long known that Will liked to fish, and when Abigail was still around, Will would often say that he wanted to teach Abigaia how to fish, but unfortunately, this wish did not come true.

"Fishing? Good interest. ”

Will's smile widened, and he took a step forward and said to Hannibal, "I used to think about calling Abigail fishing, and maybe I might also want to live the life of the three of us, I catch fish and you do the cooking." ”

Hannibal paused, and he began to wonder if this was Will's true thoughts or if he had thought about it, after all, he had thought about leaving with Will and Abigail, hadn't he?

"I'm sorry."

Hannibal tells Will that Abigail ended up dying at his hands, and that he was the one who broke Will's ...... Dream.

Will shook his head and didn't say anything, he suddenly turned around and threw the fishing rod out of his hand, turned his back to Hannibal and said, "Do you know how to fish?" Hannibal. ”

Hannibal tilted his head to look at Will, he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Will from behind, his hand attached to Will's hand holding the fishing rod, and whispered in Will's ear, "Then I don't know if Will is willing to teach me." ”

"Then it depends on whether you are a good student or not."

He chuckled in Will's ear, he's a good student, isn't he?

Hannibal sniffed at Will, the first time in eight years that they had met in a dream.

Yes, of course Hannibal knew it was a dream, otherwise he would not have met Will Graham.

Will didn't retract his hand, the two of them held hands together like that, and Hannibal felt the warm smell emanating from Will's body, even if his small teacup was stained black, but there was always a warm smell on his body, which made him feel at ease.

The dream didn't know when it would end, and Hannibal cherished every minute and every second.

Hannibal felt Will leaning against him, and he closed his eyes......

"Will Graham, I ......"

Hannibal woke up from his dream, he opened his eyes and looked at the little girl lying beside him, she was smiling at him, Hannibal got up from the couch and glanced at the time, it was the longest nap he had ever slept, and it was also the heaviest one, and he didn't even know that Harold had brought Raven to his side.

Raven got into Hannibal's arms and dropped a kiss on his cheek, "Good afternoon, Hanni!" ”

"Good afternoon, Raven."

Hannibal's tone of voice was relaxed and his mood looked good, which attracted Harold's sideways eyes, and he thought of Hannibal just now, and the rare smile on the corner of his mouth asked curiously, "You look happy?" ”

"It's just a dream."

Somewhere in the world, a little boy opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling and covered his eyes with his hands, and sighed, "Hannibal......"