Adam looked at Mikey, completely confused. "It's probably the same guy. I can't imagine there being more than one John Nolan in the world," Adam said, then rolled his eyes, tossing down his quill. "If your John Nolan was skinny, bespectacled, and tended toward looking like he's constantly in the throes of a bad hair day, then sure, maybe it's the same guy. American, too. Auror definitely, Hit Wizard maybe. I know that he went off to Auror training after he graduated, but I don't know about the Hit Wizard thing."
Adam rubbed his hands across his face. "It's like the universe is conspiring to make my life a living hell, Mikey. Honest to God."